7148-82991-0000 THE BUTCHER AND HOW HE WAS CAST INTO THE VAULT OF THE CURFEW TOWER TURNING OFF ON THE RIGHT THE EARL AND HIS COMPANION CONTINUED TO DESCEND THE HILL UNTIL THEY CAME IN SIGHT OF THE GARTER
7148-82991-0001 THE DOOR OF THE HOSTEL OPENED AND A FAT JOLLY LOOKING PERSONAGE WITH A BALD HEAD AND BUSHY GREY BEARD AND CLAD IN A BROWN SERGE DOUBLET AND HOSE TO MATCH ISSUED FORTH BEARING A FOAMING JUG OF ALE AND A HORN CUP
7148-82991-0002 HIS APPEARANCE WAS WELCOMED BY A JOYFUL SHOUT FROM THE ATTENDANTS COME MY MASTERS HE CRIED FILLING THE HORN HERE IS A CUP OF STOUT WINDSOR ALE IN WHICH TO DRINK THE HEALTH OF OUR JOLLY MONARCH BLUFF KING HAL
7148-82991-0003 AND THERE'S NO HARM I TRUST IN CALLING HIM SO MARRY IS THERE NOT MINE HOST CRIED THE FOREMOST ATTENDANT I SPOKE OF HIM AS SUCH IN HIS OWN HEARING NOT LONG AGO AND HE LAUGHED AT ME
7148-82991-0004 IN RIGHT MERRY SORT I LOVE THE ROYAL BULLY AND WILL DRINK HIS HEALTH GLADLY AND MISTRESS ANNE BOLEYN'S TO BOOT AND HE EMPTIED THE HORN