It is not the woman who speaks there. I’m the sort of dog, if you turn it out of the room it lies down on the mat at the door. Business exists for such interruptions. Should it e'er be my lot to ride backwards that way, At the door of the Crown I will certainly stay; I'll summon the landlord—I'll call for the Bowl, And drink a deep draught to the health of my soul! Whatever may hap, I'll taste of the tap, To keep up my spirits when brought to the crap! For nothing the transit to Tyburn beguiles So well as a draught from the Bowl of St. ” Drummond shook his head in melancholy fashion. ” “But Hainault—was—a pal. ” She disengaged herself from him and went out of the room with a grave, preoccupied expression. She put a hand to the lad’s cold cheek and choked on a sob. Any financial return was inconsiderable against the promise of this psychological treat.
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