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Brown Corpus
`` Y're welcome ''.
He straightened himself, soldierly against the wall, and pulled his sprawled feet together so they stood side by side in their old boots.
His stick ceased to be a thing to rest his chin on and became a pointer for emphasizing the finer aspects of his text.
`` Every month, f'r three days '', he said happily, `` I take no water into my system, no water whatsoever.
It rests the tissues ''.
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