You know—I wish I could roll my little body up small and squeeze it into your hand and grip your fingers upon it. There MULSACK and SWIFTNECK, both prigs from their birth, OLD MOB and TOM COX took their last draught on earth: There RANDAL, and SHORTER, and WHITNEY pulled up, And jolly JACK JOYCE drank his finishing cup! For a can of ale calms, A highwayman's qualms, And makes him sing blithely his dolorous psalms And nothing the transit to Tyburn beguiles So well as a draught from the Bowl of Saint Giles! "Singing's dry work," observed the stranger, pausing to take a pull at the bottle. "Not proud in the least, I declare. But all this business has driven it clean out of my head. ” He stood up with his legs parted in an inverted “V”, puffing up, trying to make himself look bigger. ” For a moment she was grave. She ran down alleyways and between buildings, faster than an Olympian, until she could hear his voice no more. Wood grasped his companion's arm to attract his attention to this unexpected means of escape.
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