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5. About many of these houses hung a mysterious taint as of something weakly
and commonly and dustily evil; the women who negotiated the rooms looked out
through a friendly manner as though it was a mask, with hard, defiant eyes. Are you prepared to
do it?”
Her hands clenched. You don’t want to miss the sport. ”
She thanked him with one of her shy little glances. She trailed him to his apartment and a black door that
read 727 in solemn gold-tone lettering. Her old nurse’s hands returned the pressure. But then he began to take steps, and, at last, strides to
something more and more like predominance. "He says he don't understand flash," replied the lady in gentleman's attire. The vote is only the beginning, the necessary beginning. The back windows of the houses (where any such
existed) were strongly barricaded, and kept constantly shut; and the fortress was,
furthermore, defended by high walls and deep ditches in those quarters where it
appeared most exposed. ‘I
wonder why the females of my acquaintance have absolutely no respect
whatsoever for male authority?’
‘Ha!’ came from Hilary. 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. She parted the curtains to find him standing
there.
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