He measured out the portion of another peg, the bottle wavering in his hand. I want to enrich it with hangings and gladden it with verses. Many’s the young ’un I’ve seen get hisself into just such a knuckleheaded mess all on account of a pretty wench. I'll call it my wedding gift. I’m a man, and I know what I mean. He was wrapped in a laced roquelaure, which he threw off on his entrance into the room. Jolly nose! the bright rubies that garnish thy tip Are dug from the mines of canary; And to keep up their lustre I moisten my lip With hogsheads of claret and sherry. She heard him come in; the light burned on.
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