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 1 1|        and revels that began in wine, to end shortly in the Seine.
 2 1|       verge of madness! Let one wine succeed another, each more
 3 1|        me. Therefore, after the wine, I wish to hold high festival
 4 1|        mauvais sujets, and good wine; where the truncheon of
 5 1|     quantity of the liquor, the wine was so biting, the bouquet
 6 1|         sir, who took blood for wine just now?" ~"Where is the
 7 1|    gravely, trying to give some wine to his waistcoat. ~"Yes,
 8 1|      you Turk!" ~"Give him some wine, and let that fellow keep
 9 1|  penetrated eyes now heavy with wine, or crossed the delirium
10 1|       like a soft musical note. Wine had not taken love for traveling
11 1|       insensible and incapable. Wine, pleasure, and dispute had
12 1|      had heated the atmosphere. Wine and love, delirium and unconsciousness
13 2|     life I led; heated not with wine, as I am to-day, but by
14 2| challenge to mortal combat with wine. That butt of Malmsey of
15 2|  characters who are laying down wine in bottles for their heirs,
16 2|     choose, in those hours when wine has sway. You are lord of
17 2|        when I was overcome with wine, or in the arms of courtesans;
18 2|    chipolata? Why had I iced my wine? Why had I slept, or walked,
19 2|         friends and courtesans, wine and good cheer to distract
20 2|        head through the seas of wine and punch; or perhaps, exasperated
21 2|         Nebuchadnezzar! - Love! Wine! France! - glory and tr -
22 2|    nothing; they were dull with wine and stupefied with heavy