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I believe—I
believe that I must risk it. In the present
instance she did not want any interference; she did not want the doctor's wisdom
to edge in between these two young fools and spoil the drama. But he reckoned without his host. “Neither you nor I, Nigel, are made of such stuff,” she answered. She ran down alleyways and between buildings,
faster than an Olympian, until she could hear his voice no
more. 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. "Mercy on us! Well, I thought their manners quite out o' the common.
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