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steadies a man as if by magic.
But the law of abstinence comes in to harden and complete the work.
On looking up and down the streets, so lovely in the moonlight, weighing the visible results against my lack of soda-water, I sip my bit of broken ice, and go to bed with a not unkindly feeling towards the principle of the Vermont Law.
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