Mcclure'S Magazine, Vol. 31, No. 1, May 1908 (fiscle part-I)

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Mcclure'S Magazine,  Vol. 31,  No. 1,  May 1908 (fiscle part-I)
Cassidy Gazed Long And Blankly Across The Desert. "Wot A Life!" He
Muttered Grimly. "Say, _Wot_ A Life This Is!" Cassidy Made The Words
By Putting His Tongue Against His Set Teeth And Forcibly Wrenching The
Sounds Out By The Roots. The Words Had Been A Long Time In The Making,
But Now, Because Of The Infinite Sourness Of Their Birth And Because
Of The Acrid Grinding And Gritting That Had Been Going On In The Dark
Recesses Of His Soul, Cassidy Was Forced At Last To Listen. Rudely And
Forever They Dispelled Cassidy's Dull Impression That Things Were Well
With Cassidy, And In So Doing Tore Away The Veil And Revealed Truth
Standing Before Him, Naked, Yet Gloriously Unashamed.

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