Foul treachery! To-day I ftumbled upon a delightful gnoll... of the tree-furrounded variety, not the horrid beastie, childe!... where at once i fet upon mine toiles. Upon this gnoll I found what at first appeared to be mine darling friend Chauncey, a cobbler of the highest calibur. As I approached, I cried out "Chauncey! Chauncey my darling friend
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