F. Colburn (Francis Colburn) Adams

Capitolo 82

twenty-three would sleep on sometimes, or, if theirs were also
tipsy, you try to sleep on. And people entered the wine cellar to
night, and is found dead in the morning. This made such noise in
the district (there was always a noise when Old Bones, the
coroner, was around), and you/he/she frightened so many, that her Mrs. Sullivan
you/he/she could not find tenants for weeks. You didn't nail end of
horse-shoes on the door to hold out the ghosts of them that it died
last. But it witnessed long once his/her tenants enough it found the courage
to return. Then we went the home of the Blazers, in 'the Cow
Bay', and used to lodge there with Bill Giallo. They said Bill it was a
thievish from profession;  but I was not old enough to be a judge. Little
Rock of List, the indefinite one as people called her/it, he/she lived to
the Blazers. List poor it had once of it hard, and used to sigh and
says her it desired her to be dead. Nobody thought about her, she said, and
she was not anything because she was deformed, and a lame. You were
around four feet stop, it had a face as a bull-dog and a swollen
chest and a hunchback, a deformed leg, and it went with a crutch. You
it never combed what molest little that she had on his/her suspended back in
dirt. What few shillings that she has found were sure for or to find their way
in the pocket of Bill, or it sends her/it tipsy in the 'Immoderate Hole' of
the house of the Nine Nations.' There was in the Immoderate Hole a
perennial brook of gin that has sent each to the Graves, and
Graves give to the grave. But List was good to me, and used to
watches out of me, and you steal the small things for me from old Dan
Sullivans that implored in Broadway and he/she left Bill Giallo find his/her money,
finding him/it tipsy. And I arrived to liking List, for us both they seemed
possession anybody in the world that would appreciate us but the English. And there
it was of the trouble between the Blazers and the people to always the
house of the Nine Nations.'

"Well, English was hard to do for of the time, and through the necessity,