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The excerpt represents the core issue or deciding factor on which you must meditate, and is drawn from When the World Shook by H. Rider Haggard: dead!"
"Don't trouble about that," answered Bickley. "I expect you
soon will be. Here, drink some whisky, you donkey."
Bastin sat up and obeyed, out of the bottle, for it was
impossible to pour anything into a glass, with results too
dreadful to narrate.
"I call that a dirty trick," he said presently, in a feeble
voice, glowering at Bickley.
"I expect I shall have to play you a dirtier before long, for
you are a pretty bad case, old fellow."
As a matter of fact he had, for once Bastin had begun really we
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