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"His Viscountess!" repeated Barnabas, staring, "do you mean that the Viscount is actually married?" "'T ain't my fault, sir no fear, it ain't. 'E went and done it be'ind my back s'morning as ever was, 'e did. I didn't know nothin' about it till it was too late, 'e done it unbeknownst to me, sir, 'e did, an' she done it too a' course, an' the Yurl went an' 'elped 'em to do it, 'e did.
But Lord! all my efforts is wasted on that 'ere rainbow nothing but sniffs!" "Why then who what are you?" "I'm Perks and Condy, wines and sperrits, eighty-five pound, eighteen, three that's me, sir." "Do you mean that you are in possession here?" "Just that, sir, ever since eight o'clock s'morning and nothing but sniffs so fur."
"We're living on a volcano," said Bert, disregarding the suggestion. "At any moment war may come such a war!" He shook his head portentously. "You'd better take this lot first, Tom," said Jessica. She turned briskly on Bert. "Can you spare us a morning?" she asked. "I dessay I can," said Bert. "The shop's very quiet s'morning. Though all this danger to the Empire worries me something frightful."
The sparkling stuff brought him new courage. He drained the glass. "I knew they were trying to keep me off that board of directors," he confided to Breede, "specially that oldest one." "That your first drink s'morning?" asked Breede in discreet tones. "First drink I ever took. Had two eggs's morning." "What board of directors?" asked Breede suspiciously. "Fed'l Express.
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