Crack went the whip, and away floundered the heavy vehicle through the deep ruts of the ill-kept road, or rather lane, (for it was little better,) which, then, led across Southampton Fields. As you admitted to me—one has to square one’s self with the world. The huge, newly remodeled brick house was crammed full of people reeking of beer, vodka, and tequila.
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