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and through it all how fine the spirit of the nation was, what unity of purpose what untiring zeal wh When he wasdying of pneumonia a friend brought him an eggnog;Look at the yel ow, its beautiful, he kept saying as his life ebbed into delirium and fever. When Morris would try to talk to him about his case he'd shut him up, You're doing this, Morris. Al right, Ol ie, I'l be in the lobby.
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