#413747 - But sir! the clerk cried, Your father! he said as he attempted to lessen the penalty. Then I shall read you some of Mr Shakespeare's sonnets, I insisted and I took my volume ad began to read aloud as I had so often in the past to my men as we camped under the stars among the desert sands, happy times and therein I immersed myself as I read to her for an hour or more before sending her away with a pie for her supper and a quart of barley water to wash it down with. I should have died first, she declaimed.
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