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A thickly-set, sandy young man, with an unwholesome complexion and grease-smooth hair, had entered the room. 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. She was the first to recover herself. "By all means," rejoined Quilt. " "Vy don't you talk to your partner, or Saint Giles, if you vant conversation, Aaron?" asked Jack, slyly. And as these things should always be treated as matters of business, I'll just draw up a memorandum of our arrangement. Water I need. Jonathan laughed scornfully. " "Depend upon it, Sir.
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