" "My poor son!" groaned the widow, sinking backwards. For thirty years I have lived alone; but once upon a time I lived among men. Smith, now, being more than half-seas over, became very uproarious, and, claiming the attention of the table, volunteered the following DRINKING SONG. The world isn't real yet; she hasn't comparisons by which to govern her acts. ’ Madame gave one of those breathy laughs.
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