" "Oh!" said the lady; which, as our friend immediately left us again, was the only other word of importance contributed to the subject till, the next night, by the corner of the hearth, in the best chair, he opened the faded red cover of a thin old-fashioned gilt-edged album. That is horse piss and rotted straw, he thought. --Were they married women, my child? He did not know. --Well, they drank that and it was found out who did it by the smell.
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