In a sense I
don’t care. “Gross. “I will not have this slavery. Finding it impossible to descend on any side, without incurring serious risk, Jack
resolved to return for his blanket, by the help of which he felt certain of
accomplishing a safe landing on the roof of the house in Giltspur Street. To her mind, recalling the
picture of him the night before, there had been something tragic in the grim
silent manner of his tippling. But how to avail himself of it was the question, for in his present garb he
was sure to be recognised. She liked to do it for Cathy Beck, so
that she could relax after waitressing all day at the Big
Apple with a homemade meal. It was the beginning and the end of the transaction. And you, Austin; and you
Langley, I say the same thing to you. Drink for him had a queer phase. Another was Baptist Kettleby, and a third, in a Dutch dress,
was recognised by his grizzled beard as the skipper, Van Galgebrok. 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.
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