‘If it is that your men there are going to arrest us, then why do they not do so?’ ‘Left to myself, I’d let them,’ he replied grimly. She came very near that night to resolving that she would return to her home next morning. Having accomplished his intent, Gerald let the lad go and had himself driven back to Stratton Street. If you don’t think it would be a social outrage, perhaps I might walk with you to your railway station. Where the robber may cheer His spirit with beer, And drown in a sea of good liquor all fear! For nothing the transit to Tyburn beguiles So well as a draught from the Bowl of Saint Giles! III.
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