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My third husband, remarked Mrs. Dodd, pleasantly, well aware that she was touching her neighbour's sorest spot,
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The only stomach trouble I've ever had, commented Mr. Chester, airily spearing another biscuit with his fork,
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Have a care, young man, wheezed Uncle Israel, warningly.
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There ain't nothin' so bad for the system as hot bread.
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It would be bad for my system, resumed Dick,
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My third husband, continued Mrs. Dodd, disregarding the interruption,