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There is something fine in a party of men when no one brags of a fight / brought sternly to victory.
Parky, the gambler, was badly shot through the arm; Bone, the bar-keep, / had a long, straight track through his hair, cleaned by a ball of lead. / And this was deemed enough of a story when the ten half-frozen men had / secured the claim to Jim and his that New-Year's morning.