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"
I
sang
?
"
"
Sang
!
You
woke
the
echoes
singing
the
'
Lament
.
'
"
"
'
Tis
nothing
I
'm
remembering
.
"
"
The
neighbors
will
remember
it
till
their
dying
day
and
so
will
Miss
Pittypat
and
Melanie
.
"
"
Mother
of
Sorrows
,
"
moaned
Gerald
,
moving
a
thickly
furred
tongue
around
parched
lips
.
"
'
Tis
little
I
'm
remembering
after
the
game
started
.
"
"
Game
?
"
"
That
laddybuck
Butler
bragged
that
he
was
the
best
poker
player
in
-
"
"
How
much
did
you
lose
?
"
"
Why
,
I
won
,
naturally
.
A
drink
or
two
helps
me
game
.
"
"
Look
in
your
wallet
.
"
