I got myself locked up to cool off. But, bloodan'-'ouns! man, if ould Nick himself were to hit me a blow, I'd be afther givin' him another. The wastrel, the ne'er-do-well, who went mostly nobly to a fine end. It brought no coconut. He offered me at once an engagement. ‘If he had, he’d have found the sword, see. The dance itself was anticlimactic, with teenagers trying their best to look the part of adult sophisticates on the dance floor. And, dragging Mrs. You are captain of your soul; don't forget your Henley.
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