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81 don't know how it is," solIoquized
a drunken Ioafer, but it seems to me
there is the thunderingest hopping u, of
things lo-nigh. ever did see; even the
meeting houses are dancing jigs, and the
moment ] lets go the post. up jumps the
side walk and hits me a mighty dig in the
forehead. 1t won't do; wants to og
home to Sukey; but I'm afraid to stir; it's
as much as my life is worth"