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Updated: May 21, 2025

Better for you, Shamus, that this millstone was hung round your black neck, an' you drownin' in the dept's av the Lough!" The words were not spoken before they all set up a shout. "The millstone! the millstone!" "Sthrap him to ut!" "He's named his death!" and inside of three minutes there was the saint, strapped down on his own specimen.

Sir Arthur Thomas Quiller-Couch - The Delectable Duchy