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| December 20, 2002
, 7:31 PM |
THE MAN. Ah, it's no use, me poor little friend. If you could
jump as far as a kangaroo you couldn't jump away from your own
heart an its punishment. You can only look at Heaven from here:
you can't reach it. There! [pointing with his stick to the
sunset] that's the gate o glory, isn't it?
THE GRASSHOPPER [assenting]. X.X.
- BS. (John Bull's other island)
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