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‘I suppose he isn’t this Leonardo you spoke of?’ ‘Certainly he is not Leonardo. 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. ” Then a burst of applause. Her little white hand stole across the table. "An oath weighs little with me, compared with your safety. "How so?" asked Wild, curiously. Her safety lay in pretense—that what she saw was as a tale twice told. Oh, don't worry. In a few minutes after the delivery of this note he will be in Newgate. My engagement at the ‘Garrick’ terminates Saturday week, and then I am free. All concerned in the dark transaction must have perished.
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