‘I must. . Believe me, the bitterness of it has almost departed, crushed out of me together with much of the weariness and sorrow I brought with me here by the nameless glory of these lonely months. Jolly nose! there are fools who say drink hurts the sight; Such dullards know nothing about it. There would be no mercy in this man. "I'll be their substitute.
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