It was you! It was exactly you, but it was probably the photo they thought it was your mother! I dug it up after combing the Reader’s Guide To Periodical Literature for like, six hours straight. "I have no sympathy," replied Prudence, "with a man who deliberately fuddles himself with strong drink. It was the last thing she felt like drinking. Something that is born anew each time we meet, and pines when we are separated. She remembered Taber's hat.
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