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It drives one mad at times. The robbers proceeded singly, and kept on the grass skirting the road, so that no noise was made by their horses' feet. Wood in a sharp tone. ‘Ah, trying to be the young hero, I take it, which is why he near got hisself killed. 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. "Of course, I haven't the least evidence that the boy has done anything wrong; it's what I'd call a hunch; piecing this and that together. In a little while—to-morrow—all these tender, beautiful emotions will pass away, and I'll become what I was yesterday, a cynical, miserly old spinster. “If it will keep you busy,” he said, with a faintly ironical smile. The owner of this dress had a broad weather-beaten face, small twinkling eyes, and a bushy, grizzled beard. I’d rather die than hear any more fairytales.

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