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The sound of their strident voices floated upwards, the high nasal note of the predominant Americans, the shrill laughter of girls quick to appreciate the wit of such of their male companions as thought it worth while to be amusing. The joy that filled her veins with throbbing fire urged her to rise and go swinging and whirling and dipping. She gaped at its keep, at least ten feet tall, a frightening gray coffin turned upright. He was offered the Bowl, but he left it and smiled, Crying, "Keep it till call'd for by JONATHAN WILD! "The rascal one day, "Will pass by this way, "And drink a full measure to moisten his clay! "And never will Bowl of Saint Giles have beguiled "Such a thorough-paced scoundrel as JONATHAN WILD!" V. Mr. But, holy smoke!—the Yale spirit in…. " "Leave you!" echoed the ruffian, with a contemptuous laugh; "—not just yet. "That I can't say. ” He glared at Martin. Ennison listened, and he forgot where he was. Was the girl seriously expecting him to pull the trigger? Lord, but she had courage! ‘Shoot, then,’ urged the lady. The note-passer lagged behind with her.
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