'When my next birthday comes,' once said to me Oliver Wendell Holmes, 'I shall be eighty years young.' And he looked it-young, cheerful, with a kind, merry twinkle in his eyes.
'And,' I said to him, 'to what in particular do you attribute your youth? To good health and careful living, I suppose?'
'Well, yes,' he replied, 'to a certain extent,
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