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168 Strange that I should be blind to the great secret,

And that so simple a man might write it out

Upon a blade of grass or bit of rush

With naught but berry juice, and laugh to himself

Writing it out, because it was so simple. Rh

Give me something; give me a penny to buy bacon in the shops and nuts in the market, and strong drink for the time when the sun is weak.

I have no pennies. (To Wise Man) Your pupils cannot find anybody to argue with you. There's nobody in