Me, I prefer to forget that I have such a father. Destruction
everywhere marked its course. That
is why I have dyed my hair, that is why I have abandoned my rôle of ingenuèe
and altered my whole style of dress. It
seemed an emblem of the ruin he had caused. McClintock sent his yacht over for
us this morning. 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. “Compromise and kindness. “Oh, damn!” he said.
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