Friends, knaves, countrymen, lend me your ears; Look at you all! What is this crowded town of such folk? Wisely and slow; they stumble that run fast. I can not tell what the dickens this place is! One would claim it to be a school, as all be in the “age of the turkey”, but where are these teachers? ALAS! All the great performers of Arabia can not
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