NO RUM CAN BE BLAMED

as having fired the unhappy brains that rush into the vortex of public

confusion, like ships into the whirlpool. All the practical laws would

be passed (and at a date earlier than that at which the public finally

accept them in reality) without the sacrifices of the man who proudly

calls himself a "horrible example" of the power of strong drink. How

does Society do it? I am sure I do not know. All I know is this:

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