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"But, if I should not return, take this purse to Edgeworth Bess. "I am too much honoured—too happy in the union. Sheppard. A ragged gray moustache drooped from the corners of his mouth and a ragged wisp of whisker hung from his chin. Simply because they are hardened by—by bestiality, and poisoned by the juices of meat slain in anger and fermented drinks—fancy! drinks that have been swarmed in by thousands and thousands of horrible little bacteria!” “It’s yeast,” said Ann Veronica—“a vegetable.
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