Vulgar words in Celt and Saxon — Volume 1 (Page 1)
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Logic like yours, my boy, would have you go on picking at the Gordian Knot till it became a jackasses' race between you and the rope which was to fall to pieces last.--There 's my old girl at the stall, poor soul!