—'They can't, I tell you,' says I, in a bit of a passion; 'it's unconstitutional. ’ The lady sighed and spread her hands. ‘What are you going to do now, child?’ Melusine sighed away the last of her distress. “I would like to go home,” she cried, “to please her. 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. Tears began to stream from her cheeks. A moment afterwards, the door was closed and bolted, and the carpenter found himself alone. He then descended; and having induced Bess to take off some part of her clothing, he tore the gown and petticoat into shreds and twisted them into a sort of rope which he fastened to the lower bars of the window. John eased off.
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