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... the table.
Look on the mantelshelf.''Why who has cocked my silver mug up there, on a nail?' exclaimed theboy.I have,' said his Uncle. 'No more mugs now. We must begin to drink outof glasses to-day, Walter. We are men of business. We belong to theCity. We started in life this morning.'Well, Uncle,' said the boy, 'I'll drink out of anything you like, solong as I can drink to you.
However,he had...

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