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Diedermeyer, sweetheart? He just went in. A hazy face appeared through the fog of sleep, pale and thin and looming. “Four,” Anna decided firmly. Jonathan shook his head. She crawled into her small bed, dizzy with the thoughts of him, of kissing him. Not alone with her, that’s sure. Smith, now, being more than half-seas over, became very uproarious, and, claiming the attention of the table, volunteered the following DRINKING SONG.
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