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summerwint spring- falls, abated. Hail, regn of durknass, snowly receassing, thund lightening thund, into the long (O land, how long!) lifesnight, with suffusion of fineglass transom and leadlight panes. Wherefore let it be, says he! And it was chateaubottled Guiness’s or Phoenix Tavern or Power’s Inn or Jude’s Hotel or wherever you scoured the countryside