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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. He grunted, and his grip gave. ‘Yes, miss. ” 74 She hung up the phone. ‘Aye, sir. "Your business, Sir?" returned the other, stiffly. . She had paid her bill, and she had enough left in her purse to pay many such. "I'll tell you all about it presently. "You are free," said he, "that grating forms a ladder, by which you may descend in safety. That night a grave was dug in Willesden churchyard, next to that in which Mrs. She only weighed about 100 pounds and she was about 5’9”, much taller than you and I.
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