Stay me with flagons, comfort me with apples, for I am sick of love. “I might return the compliment, Courtlaw,” he answered, “by asking why the devil you come lurching on to the pavement like a drunken man. No, don’t interrupt me. Let me keep you from that man’s clutches.
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