V. CHAPTER XXII Every morning at dawn it was Spurlock's custom to take a plunge in the lagoon. She had never let off a pistol in her life. 1. By many a highwayman many a draught Of nutty-brown ale at Saint Giles's was quaft, Until the old lazar-house chanced to fall down, And the broad-bottom'd bowl was removed to the Crown.
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