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CONFESSIONS OF A DRUNKARD
. It is to to t of some artificial aid to raise ts in society to c it. t of our drinking. Suc fly t instance, if t mean to sell term of life.

    tieto t time pretty mucude. My companions  one or tamp. I rose early,  to bed betimes, and ties  rust in me unused.

    About t time I fell in  order. terous spirits, sitters up a-nigants, drunken; yet seemed to  t about t, or  after midnigy called fancy I certainly possessed a larger s up for a professed joker! i ted for sucion, ion to test difficulty imes of finding o express my meaning, a natural nervous impediment in my speech!

    Reader, if you are gifted o any cer but t of a . ickling relisongue disposing you to t sort of conversation, especially if you find a preternatural floting in upon you at t of a bottle and freso it as you est destruction. If you cannot crus ake for suc it, give it some ote an essay, pen a cer or description, -- but not as I do noears trickling down your cheeks.

    to be an object of compassion to friends, of derision to foes; to be suspected by strangers, stated at by fools; to be esteemed dull ty, to be applauded for ty emporaneous exercise of t faculty ion can give; to be spurred on to efforts ; to be set on t provoke mirtred; to give pleasure and be paid ing malice; to silled into airy breato tickle vain auditors; to mortgage miserable morroe  back in little inconsiderable drops of grudging applause,-- are th.

    time,  dissolving all connections , more kind to me taste or penetrat
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