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I could tell it was Italian, you see. "For my part, I don't think you ever quite got over the accident you met with on the night of the Great Storm. “No! I want to do without that. Do you know, Lady Ferringhall, I am proud that your sister permits me to call myself her friend. Better take these sandwiches. 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. Not a word passed between them. In one of the cabins a man sat on the edge of his narrow bunk.

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