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 1  I, 2 |      stood a large decanter of brandy, whence he poured himself
 2  I, 4 |      corners were decanters of brandy. Sweet bottled-cider frothed
 3 II, 1 |       parlour were calling for brandy; the wood was blazing, the
 4 II, 1 |      water bottles, bring some brandy, look sharp! If only I knew
 5 II, 3 |        drinking a good deal of brandy, he often sent the servant
 6 II, 3 |      her eyes begged—“a jar of brandy,” she said at last, “and
 7 II, 5 | regularity; he’s burnt up with brandy. Still it’s sad, all the
 8 II, 7 |     drink off a large glass of brandy, and, as Charles was stupid
 9 II, 7 |      her to, she swallowed the brandy to the last drop.~In spite
10 II, 11|     sometimes small glasses of brandy, that he had not the strength
11 II, 14|     are sticky with coffee and brandy, the thick windows made
12 III, 9|      each of them, a bottle of brandy, some cheese, and a large