Slowly Billy lowered the charm and looked at Harry. The old man sat, puffing his short pipe, a derisive grin on his unshaven lips.,
"But the light is the same, isn't it, Billy?",
"There's your jug on its side," Billy touched the jug with his foot. "You must've drunk it empty, Harry.".
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