[ William huffs, frustration returning to his voice, once more. ]
I am not going into a pub this way.
[ But as he turns back to the pantry, he immediately knocks over the sack of sugar that he'd pushed dangerously close to the shelf's edge in his blind rummaging. The incident pulls quite the colorful language from him! ]
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I am not going into a pub this way.
[ But as he turns back to the pantry, he immediately knocks over the sack of sugar that he'd pushed dangerously close to the shelf's edge in his blind rummaging. The incident pulls quite the colorful language from him! ]