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But the young man with the orange tie remained in his place, disputing whether the body had not something or other which he called its legitimate claims. In Wych Street Owen Wood did dwell; A carpenter he was by trade, And money, I believe, he made. Our quarrel's quite over. Jolly nose! he who sees thee across a broad glass Beholds thee in all thy perfection; And to the pale snout of a temperate ass Entertains the profoundest objection. 1.
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