Dead Men Tell No Tales

you how I sympathize! And yet - I wonder if you will always feel so?”

“No saying how I shall feel when I am a man again,” said I. “You see what I am at present.” And, pulling myself together, I rose to find my new friend quite agitated in his turn.

“I wish we had some more brandy,” he sighed. “I’m afraid it’s too late to get any now.”

“And I’m glad of it,” said I. “A man in my state ought not to look at spirits, or


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you how I sympathize! And yet - I wonder if you will always feel so?”

“No saying how I shall feel when I am a man again,” said I. “You see what I am at present.” And, pulling myself together, I rose to find my new friend quite agitated in his turn.

“I wish we had some more brandy,” he sighed. “I’m afraid it’s too late to get any now.”

“And I’m glad of it,” said I. “A man in my state ought not to look at spirits, or


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