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[empty_fork]

I do not know whether you are aware of, or suspect, or are entirely ignorant of, a certain fact. Do not suppose for a moment that the letters you write from Rome remain long in the possession of those to whom they are addressed. On the contrary, everyone rushes to make a copy of them with as much earnestness, and circulates them around the

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[akatchoom]

Trade you for Ecclesiastes, or any Shakespeare of your choice.

Plus, a haircut.

[obliterati]

So anyway, explain please?