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"Then the sooner I'm off the better," cried Wood; "what's to pay, David?"
"Don't affront me, Owen, by asking such a question," returned the landlord;
"hadn't you better stop and finish the bottle?"
"Not a drop more," replied Wood. “You see,” he said,
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