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"
We
may
,
"
added
Mark
Clark
,
emphatically
,
at
once
drinking
himself
,
to
run
no
further
risk
of
losing
his
chance
by
the
event
alluded
to
,
Jan
meanwhile
merging
his
additional
thoughts
of
to
-
morrow
in
a
song
:
—
To
-
mor
-
row
,
to
-
mor
-
row
!
And
while
peace
and
plen
-
ty
I
find
at
my
board
,
With
a
heart
free
from
sick
-
ness
and
sor
-
row
,
With
my
friends
will
I
share
what
to
-
day
may
af
-
ford
,
And
let
them
spread
the
ta
-
ble
to
-
mor
-
row
.
To
-
mor
-
row
’
,
to
-
mor
—
"
Do
hold
thy
horning
,
Jan
!
"
said
Oak
;
and
turning
upon
Poorgrass
,
"
as
for
you
,
Joseph
,
who
do
your
wicked
deeds
in
such
confoundedly
holy
ways
,
you
are
as
drunk
as
you
can
stand
.
"
"
No
,
Shepherd
Oak
,
no
!
Listen
to
reason
,
shepherd
.
All
that
’
s
the
matter
with
me
is
the
affliction
called
a
multiplying
eye
,
and
that
’
s
how
it
is
I
look
double
to
you
—
I
mean
,
you
look
double
to
me
.
"
"
A
multiplying
eye
is
a
very
bad
thing
,
"
said
Mark
Clark
.
