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It will be hot work, but it must be done at
once. Where Saint Giles' church stands, once a lazar-house stood;
And, chain'd to its gates, was a vessel of wood;
A broad-bottom'd bowl, from which all the fine fellows,
Who pass'd by that spot, on their way to the gallows,
Might tipple strong beer,
Their spirits to cheer,
And drown in a sea of good liquor all fear!
For nothing the transit to Tyburn beguiles
So well as a draught from the Bowl of Saint Giles!
II. And now her father said she must not go. “Excellent fellow!” he answered a little irrelevantly. "I've waited supper, you perceive. Non. Sonunda, grup, Kaderin Anahtarları'nı ele geçirdi.
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