In this way he crossed one or two public gardens and a
bowling-green,—the neighbourhood of Clerkenwell then abounded in such
places of amusement,—passed the noted Ducking Pond, where Black Mary had
been frequently immersed; and, striking off to the left across the fields, arrived in
a few minutes at his destination. You are yet a child; and though
you have strayed from the right path, a stronger hand than your own has led you
thence. It
would be an ice storm by midnight if it did not let up. Jests are not for seasons like this. And many of these deaths could be avoided if it were not for
superstition. ‘Ah, the tragedy. Be a
sport, and pile it all on me!"
He went to bed. “You may talk—if you can talk cheerfully, not unless.
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