" His daughter, however, anticipated him. She went up-stairs and hesitated between four doors with ground-glass panes, each of which professed “The Women’s Bond of Freedom” in neat black letters. There was another phrase which sounded something like 'Gin in a blue-serge coat'. Rollo barked. Wood's famous 'prentice?" "What apprentice?" asked the stranger, in surprise. This is not the conduct of a jeune demoiselle. Should it e'er be my lot to ride backwards that way, At the door of the Crown I will certainly stay; I'll summon the landlord—I'll call for the Bowl, And drink a deep draught to the health of my soul! Whatever may hap, I'll taste of the tap, To keep up my spirits when brought to the crap! For nothing the transit to Tyburn beguiles So well as a draught from the Bowl of St.
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