I mulled over what he had told me as I savored the Scotch. Not bad, really — like a beer that’s been in a brawl.
The referee told me this league has never had a brawl of that magnitude,” said Mr. Penderwick after a long, painful silence. “Of course, at the time I was pretending to be a casual passerby...
No violence, gentlemen — no violence, I beg of you! Consider the furniture!
—Arthur Conan Doyle
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