--But do you know, Temple went on, what I think of you and of myself compared together? --Out with it, Temple! the stout student cried from the steps. They crossed the quadrangle together without speaking. Struggling and kicking under the cuts of the cane and the blows of the knotty stump Stephen was borne back against a barbed wire fence. Then replacing the jar in the locker he poured a little of the whisky into two glasses, added a little water and came back with them to the fireplace.
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