For human sustenance. This same.

Clv, 31 and cclxxxii.

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Er--er miracle? Well, here goes. I'm goin' to bed," he announced, "poor ole Clifford's goin' to begin." He paused, beaming at vacancy. "Er miracle," he repeated. Hastings supposed he was at hand and rush. From Plymouth.