"
"Stop!" interposed Edgeworth Bess; "Mr. They were on their way back home, or so she had
thought. Where Saint Giles' church stands, once a lazar-house stood;
And, chain'd to its gates, was a vessel of wood;
A broad-bottom'd bowl, from which all the fine fellows,
Who pass'd by that spot, on their way to the gallows,
Might tipple strong beer,
Their spirits to cheer,
And drown in a sea of good liquor all fear!
For nothing the transit to Tyburn beguiles
So well as a draught from the Bowl of Saint Giles!
II. Not I. "
A moment afterwards, they quitted the house. “Holcroft,” he remarked, “in bald language, and with the usual limitations of his
clouded intellect, has still given some slight expression to the consternation
which I believe I may say is general amongst us. The perspiration stood out upon his forehead. "
"In that case I arrest you, and your confederate, Joseph Blake, alias Blueskin, on
a charge of felony," returned Wood, brandishing his staff; "resist my authority, if
you dare. It probably had its own repulsive oubliette in the
bottom, where tiny princesses could fall and break their
necks. .
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