They often say, 'For massy sakes, Lucindy Bascom, how d' you know that?'
Massy walked hastily from side to side, puffed out his cheeks, suffocated.
Massy had turned at bay before the pursuing irony of his disaster.
"If you take to boozing on the trip I'll fire you out," Massy cried.
He watched for the effect: Massy seemed dazed, uncomprehending.
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