“We are only in the dawn of the Age of Friendship,” he said, “when interest, I suppose, will take the place of passions. "Do you know what you are talking about, Mrs. ” She departed from the couch and went upstairs to find John. Jolly nose! the bright rubies that garnish thy tip Are dug from the mines of canary; And to keep up their lustre I moisten my lip With hogsheads of claret and sherry.
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