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“I am in love with you. "Perhaps you could point out such a party, Mr. We’re handfuls. "I came to see Jack Sheppard, and I won't go till you point him out to me. Where Saint Giles' church stands, once a lazar-house stood; And, chain'd to its gates, was a vessel of wood; A broad-bottom'd bowl, from which all the fine fellows, Who pass'd by that spot, on their way to the gallows, Might tipple strong beer, Their spirits to cheer, And drown in a sea of good liquor all fear! For nothing the transit to Tyburn beguiles So well as a draught from the Bowl of Saint Giles! II. ” “Well, fuck you too. “Were you ever in love, aunt?” she asked. " "I see.

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