It was one of those curious coincidences which are always happening andbeing misunderstood. ew of these lodge at some particularpoint, and others collect about them and make a sort of intellectualisland- It stood in what is known as Walsh'sRow--was fashionable enough once, perhaps, but long since fallen intodisrepute. And through the long, long night will I, unruffled, Play what I get, until the break of day.
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