The houses overhung in a
frightful manner, and looked as if the next gust would precipitate them into the
river. Anna sprang to her feet and made for the dressing-room door. \"My parents. Will you find your destiny, I wonder, or will you go through
life like so many others—a wanderer, knocking ever at empty doors, homeless to
the last? Oh, if one could but find the way to your heart. At this time of universal havoc and despair,—when all London quaked at the
voice of the storm,—the carpenter, who was exposed to its utmost fury, fared
better than might have been anticipated. ”
“Nor I. She passed him silently as she dropped Michelle’s
dried corpse into the open clay pit awkwardly, like a
discarded doll. 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.
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