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Sheppard, horror-stricken. 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. There is not a soul in the inn but ourselves. “What have you done to yourself?” he muttered. Spurlock advanced, the censer swung high. Come. His conscience never told him to go back and take his punishment; it tortured him only in regard to the deed itself. At length, when he saw no escape from the inevitable, he took the four title pages from the manuscripts and typed new ones, substituting Taber for Spurlock. When he saw, his roars could be heard across the lagoon. Monsieur could rely upon his special attention, and for the cooking—well, he had his customers, who came from their homes to him year after year. About this time,—namely, in November, 1703— while young Trenchard was in Lancashire, and his sister in London, on a visit, he received a certain communication from his confidential servant, Davies, which, at once, destroyed his hopes. He gave her one of the sweaty red cans.

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