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Nobody
never
said
anything
for
a
while
;
then
the
young
man
hove
a
sigh
and
says
:
"
Alas
!
"
"
What
're
you
alassin
'
about
?
"
says
the
bald-head
.
"
To
think
I
should
have
lived
to
be
leading
such
a
life
,
and
be
degraded
down
into
such
company
.
"
And
he
begun
to
wipe
the
corner
of
his
eye
with
a
rag
.
"
Dern
your
skin
,
ai
n't
the
company
good
enough
for
you
?
"
says
the
baldhead
,
pretty
pert
and
uppish
.
"
Yes
,
it
IS
good
enough
for
me
;
it
's
as
good
as
I
deserve
;
for
who
fetched
me
so
low
when
I
was
so
high
?
I
did
myself
.
I
do
n't
blame
YOU
,
gentlemen
--
far
from
it
;
I
do
n't
blame
anybody
.
I
deserve
it
all
.
Let
the
cold
world
do
its
worst
;
one
thing
I
know
--
there
's
a
grave
somewhere
for
me
.
The
world
may
go
on
just
as
it
's
always
done
,
and
take
everything
from
me
--
loved
ones
,
property
,
everything
;
but
it
ca
n't
take
that
.
Some
day
I
'll
lie
down
in
it
and
forget
it
all
,
and
my
poor
broken
heart
will
be
at
rest
.
"
He
went
on
a-wiping
.
"
Drot
your
pore
broken
heart
,
"
says
the
baldhead
;
"
what
are
you
heaving
your
pore
broken
heart
at
US
f
'
r
?
WE
hai
n't
done
nothing
.
"
"
No
,
I
know
you
have
n't
.
I
ai
n't
blaming
you
,
gentlemen
.
I
brought
myself
down
--
yes
,
I
did
it
myself
.
It
's
right
I
should
suffer
--
perfectly
right
--
I
do
n't
make
any
moan
.
"
"
Brought
you
down
from
whar
?
Whar
was
you
brought
down
from
?
"
