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. And the rowan-trees are bare . And we meet beneath the yew. [34] HENRY TURNBULL He planked down sixpence, and he took his drink, Then slowly picked the change up from the zinc, And in his breeches' pocket buttoned tight Two greasy coppers which that very night Were used by Betty Catchiside, called in To lay him out, when she'd tied up his chin, To keep his eyelids shut: and so he lies With twopence change till doomsday on his eyes. [35] SAM HOGARTH He sits — his Bible open on his knee, Nell, ...his old whippet, curled up at his feet — Muttering at whiles and nodding drowsily Over the damped slack-fire that dully burns In the little grate : then shifting in his seat He lifts the book with shaky hands, his head Wagging with eagerness, and fumbling turns From the tenth chapter of Genesis, unread, To the well-thumbed flyleaf at the back, to pore With spectacled weak reverent eyes once more, Lest it escape his failing memory, On Nell's proud scrawl-recorded pedigree. [36] JAUNTY JACK He'd run like a cat on the ridge of the roof, And then to give proof Of his daredevil wit he would stumble and slip Down the slant of the slates and over the side — While agape we would fear for the end of his slide — But just as he seemed to shoot over the edge His fingers would grip The lip of the gutter or maybe the ledge Of a top-storey window; and so he'd hang there Cockadoodling and kicking his heels in the air.
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