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Of this man Kneebone resolved to go in pursuit; and leaving Jack in charge of the constable, he proceeded to the small inn,—which bore then, as it bears now, the name of the Six Bells,—where, summoning the hostler, his steed was instantly brought him, and, springing on its back, he rode away at full speed. ‘And me?’ ‘Oh, you’re mad because you wish to blow off my head. However, as things have turned up, it's fortunate that I came back. "No; we never had one; at least, I never saw it. ‘Idiot!’ ‘Enough, now! Softly, you little termagant,’ he ordered, seizing her wrists to hold her off. Then a surge of rage welled up. "You can't go to sea with a book of rules. I promise not to do it again. "All right. At night she would turn it in her fingers like a rosary bead. " And he struck up the following ballad:— SAINT GILES'S BOWL.
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