O, misery, to be born a man like little Paul foredamned to have forever in his mouth the astringency of the piss in his biting temper!
He can feel the cloud coming down: eight hundred owed to Charlie, another hundred to the Chinaman who runs a pakapoo game alongside the apples and bananas.
The company's officials became nabobs as it took on more and more power after Plassey.
The fisherman sat on the aft thwart to row.
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