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"'Odd's-my-life! what's this?" exclaimed the carpenter, looking at the
superscription of one of them. While this took place, while Quilt thundered at the inner door, and Jack drew
back the bolts of the outer, a deep, manly voice was heard chanting—as if in
contempt of the general uproar—the following strain:—
With pipe and punch upon the board,
And smiling nymphs around us;
No tavern could more mirth afford
Than old Saint Giles's round-house!
The round-house! the round-house!
The jolly—jolly round-house!
"The jolly, jolly round-house!" chorussed Sheppard, as the last bar yielded to his
efforts. But whither The Tigress was bound or who the owner was lay beyond the reach
of Ah Cum's deductions. “Indeed, no,” he answered. ”
“You are a marvellous courier,” she declared, as they passed into the street. But first, we’ve
got to secure the convent. Fellows are drawing up the necessary papers, but gave Gerald a letter of
authorisation for you, mademoiselle, to use in the interim. But he knew.
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