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He offered me at once an engagement. 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. ’ The shift threw Melusine’s attention off the errant major for the moment. While he was thus occupied, he felt a rough grasp upon his arm, and presently afterwards Ben's lips approached close to his ear. “Have either of you been out of this room since you discovered what had happened?” he asked. ’ Melusine frowned, placing her hand on the letter lying on the table.
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