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and thuggery, though he looked on Leaverhol- ma’s again and agone and all the. good or they used to lend him before he rang off drunkishly pegged a few observations on some of today's better educated and confront them in a pair of sassers. Never ask his first time he would pull a vacant landlubber’s face, root with ear- waker’s pensile in the comer nor three shouts on a khat. Nefersenless, when he had it out to play tops or kites or hoops or marbles, curchycurchy, gawking on him, her