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There was a man dwelt by a churchyard. Whenever winter whitened the view from his window, he found himself watchful of his grave neighbors, above all on those nights when the moonlight was as cold as the wind, when they awoke, not merry, and sought warmth.
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𝐌𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐀𝐥𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐧𝐨𝐧
“What you mean, I ‘babble on’?
I’m wise and keen.
Wait, why have you got up and gone
Away, Faustine?”
𝐌𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐀𝐥𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐧𝐨𝐧
“What you mean, I ‘babble on’?
I’m wise and keen.
Wait, why have you got up and gone
Away, Faustine?”