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Love … to take her in his arms and to comfort her: and then to add to her cup of
bitterness the knowledge that her husband was a thief! For himself he did not
care; God could continue to grind and pulverize him; but to add another grain to
the evil he had already wrought upon Ruth was unthinkable. It might be that the boy had taken one drink too many, or
someone had given him knock-out drops. Such was the terror inspired by Wild's vindictive character, that few durst face
him who had given him cause for displeasure. 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. The stench was
cheese-like and unbearable and Lucy dry-heaved. Bodies! Bodies! Horrible things! We are souls. “God in Heaven, Annabel!” he cried. This is my friend, Mr.
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