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here in this place.
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I put out my finger
to tap the man on his shoulder
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when I saw that he was asleep.
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Not a peaceful sleep, no.
:13:19
His face was distorted
into a demented grimace.
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The man hadn't fallen asleep.
:13:28
He'd passed away.
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But he wasn't resting in Christ,
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he'd died reading
that terrible newspaper.
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Dead.
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Dearly beloved,
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like many others, this man had become
the prey and victim
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of foolishness,
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degeneration,
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of those groups
that call themselves socialists.
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Those who claim to be
the friends of the workers,
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who threaten the very foundations of
our values, our religion, our morals,
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yes, even work itself.
:14:16
Knives so sharp they hurt your eyes
and good cigars.
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I don't know how come,
but all of it is almost for free.
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All of it.
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How much are your books?
- You can't afford them.
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When can I have a book?
- Come back when you're richer.
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Look at the lovely things I've got.
:14:42
Pipes for the girls,
marbles for the boys.
:14:47
Aren't you buying anything, lad?
- No, lad.
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Why not?
- Because not.
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Why aren't you buying anything?
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None of your business.
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He was given a cent for show
but he's got to give it back.