‘One of they Frenchies, that’s what
I say—if it ain’t a ghost. . 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. “What are you doing?” He cried. The big pay strikes them; but when
they find there's no place to spend it, good-bye!"
Tom the cook came in with the chops and the potatoes—the doctor's dinner—
and McClintock fell to with a gusto which suggested that there was still some
liver under his ribs. "I never had a pet. Wood, in deploring his wild career, adverted to the melancholy condition to
which it had reduced his mother. The race began once more; but this time Ruth knew that there would be no
escape. The floor was strewn
with screws, nails, fragments of wood and stone, and across the passage lay the
heavy iron fillet. Then we can
look out together for such employment—as would be more suitable for you. ‘You think
my father would not have married Suzanne if he had known? Me, I do not agree.
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