“Why? Do you think I’m a stoner?” He asked. “And we will sail that splendor wide, From day to day together, From isle to isle of happiness Through year’s of God’s own weather. The robbers proceeded singly, and kept on the grass skirting the road, so that no noise was made by their horses' feet. " "And were I in yours," rejoined the woollen-draper, "I should be doubly apprehensive, because he's a professed friend.
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