For hats that fail and hats that flare; Toppers their universal wear; A man scores always, everywhere. He called it "The Man Who Could Not Go Home. When she came to, she was lying with her head in Martha’s lap, and a livid bruise was forming at the point of a raging headache. Why should WE hoard? We aren’t going out presently, like Japanese lanterns in a gale.
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