I always was fond of eating and drinking, even as a child -- especially eating, in those early days. I had an appetite then, also a digestion. I remember a dull-eyed, livid-complexioned gentleman coming to dine at our house once. He watched me eating for about five minutes, quite fascinated seemingly, and then he turned to my father with --
"Does your boy ever suffer from dyspepsia?"
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