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So they start, in a lazy, happy-go-lucky fashion, for their walk, conversing as they go, of themselves principally as all true lovers will. "Go home now to your wife and your child, and when you are hungry hunt like any one else. If you do not, you shall die." "This day week, then," he says, having heard, and taken to heart the wisdom of, the old maxim about striking while the iron is hot..
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