FOOTNOTES: [A] At the hospital of Saint Giles for Lazars, the prisoners conveyed from the City of London towards Tyburn, there to be executed for treasons, felonies, or other trespasses, were presented with a Bowl of Ale, thereof to drink, as their last refreshing in this life. ‘When you’re my age, you’ll be just as hardheaded. That is why I am here. Just then, a carriage drawn by four horses, drove furiously up to the Six Bells; but Jack was too much absorbed to take any notice of it. Besides, how am I to ride home without them?" "Don't distress yourself," returned Jack, "you shall walk. That paper must be signed, or I take my departure. \"Where have you been, young lady?\" Mike crooned, a large grin on his fat Irish face. 1 through 1.
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