Most of the horses were dead, all but three stallions and two mares left among what was once a thriving stable. " "Zounds!" cried Marvel, "I—" "Hush!" whispered the tapstress, "or I retract my promise. “I think that you are very dense. Jolly nose! the bright rubies that garnish thy tip Are dug from the mines of canary; And to keep up their lustre I moisten my lip With hogsheads of claret and sherry. " "Generous girl!" cried Jack from behind the skreen.
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