“It was a bad day for me,” he said, speaking slowly and painfully. I thought you might like to see. One transgression; he was sure of that. Having disposed of his steed and swallowed a glass of brandy, without taking any other refreshment, he threw himself on a couch, where he sank at once into a heavy slumber. I'm no mollycoddle.
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