I say I quarrel’d with you; / We did not tilt each other – that’s a blessing, – / Good gods! no innocent blood upon my head!

By the time I reached my majority, I had already been around the world twice.

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Each organ grinder has a regular beat (this applies also to the hideous Italian monkey man) and he does it with painful regularity to the bitter annoyance and discomfort of storekeepers and pedestrians.