. There MULSACK and SWIFTNECK, both prigs from their birth, OLD MOB and TOM COX took their last draught on earth: There RANDAL, and SHORTER, and WHITNEY pulled up, And jolly JACK JOYCE drank his finishing cup! For a can of ale calms, A highwayman's qualms, And makes him sing blithely his dolorous psalms And nothing the transit to Tyburn beguiles So well as a draught from the Bowl of Saint Giles! "Singing's dry work," observed the stranger, pausing to take a pull at the bottle. ” “Come, Molly,” said Mr. " Meanwhile, the party at the table continued drinking and chatting as merrily as before. . It was his particular hobby, and the leisure he had to apply to it had given him a remarkable appraising eye. Lucy stared out to the busy streets beyond.
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