Full twenty highwaymen blithe and bold, Rattled their chains in that dungeon old; Of all that number there 'scaped not one Who carved his name on the Newgate Stone. She let out a wail. She thought of the smiles she would gather when she brought forth his first grandson. \" He looked crestfallen. She reached a tiny yellow-fronted cottage covered with flowering creepers, and entered the front room by the wide-open window. Oh, the scent of the flowers that day, the delicious quiet, the swallows that dived before us in the river.
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