As they approached London Bridge, the thief-taker whispered Van Galgebrok, who acted as steersman, to make for a particular arch—near the Surrey shore. Cursed him for his devotion that had made him come back for her, only to get himself shot by the fiendish Gosse. Never be downhearted. "And you have seen … drunken men?" Prudence's tones were full of suppressed horror. 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. " Thus urged, the damsels began to raise their voices in loud lamentation. “You don’t want to go?” “No.
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