Ah! what's that?" he exclaimed, as some one brushed hastily past him. A dark mass of wreckage, over which hung a slight mist of vapour, lay half in the ditch, half across the hedge, close under a tree from the trunk of which the bark had been torn and stripped. As for Mike’s observations on John’s desires to get laid, it was the pot calling the kettle black.
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