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Woe worth the chase, woe worth the day, / That costs thy life, my gallant grey.
Thus did my landlady see me off into the grey morning, replete with fried bread and the blunt logistics of her pachydermal mania ('Got first twenty-nine years back. Stopped counting at three and half thousand. Clean buggers with hairdryer.')
The coldness having now arrived at its acme, or highest point of intensity, glowings of heat were perceived in the intervals between the rigors or successions. These glowings grew gradually stronger […]
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