If you knew anything about Canton ware, you were, as
like as not, sorely tempted to stuff a teacup into your pocket. "
"Poh! poh! say no more about it," rejoined the man hastily. Leave me my blanket! I'm very cold at night. Members of the crowd
looked over their shoulders and stared at her through the
smoky haze. ’
He held his hands out of the way, surrendering his chest for her assault. . “I do not understand. Then they appear among the
lower things”—she made meticulous gestures to figure the scale of life; she
seemed to be holding up specimens, and peering through her glasses at them
—“among crustaceans and things, just as little creatures, ever so inferior to the
females. There MULSACK and SWIFTNECK, both prigs from their birth,
OLD MOB and TOM COX took their last draught on earth:
There RANDAL, and SHORTER, and WHITNEY pulled up,
And jolly JACK JOYCE drank his finishing cup!
For a can of ale calms,
A highwayman's qualms,
And makes him sing blithely his dolorous psalms
And nothing the transit to Tyburn beguiles
So well as a draught from the Bowl of Saint Giles!
"Singing's dry work," observed the stranger, pausing to take a pull at the bottle. ‘We will converse in your own tongue,’ he said in French as he led her away.
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