If you were a poet in need of rhymes, you had only to turn to a certain page. The smell assaulted them even before they entered the restaurant, greasy and savory. He looked at it eagerly, but made no movement to take it. “And all the rest of it perhaps is a song. " "Most likely," observed Jonathan, with a slight sneer; "the ghost of some highwayman who has just breathed his last in Newgate, no doubt. It has become a part of the order of my life. “Rather darker than most of them. " "You shall finish the bottle when the job's done," replied Jonathan. " "That I'll engage not to do. Pretend to weep both of you as loudly as you can.
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