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I ain’t losin’ no sleep over it.

Well, I got a bottle o’ blockade out here in the mail pouch, if you

[Eagerly]

Where’d you git it, Andy?

That’s my business.

I’ve hyeard that new stuff they’re makin’ now’s so fiery that it ’ll burn your insides out. [He looks around and lowers his voice confidentially] You ought to see some I got.

You! I thought you’d gone prohybition!

This is some I had afore I j’ined the church. It’s over twenty year old.

Oh, hell!