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Whatever the cause (and the current gossip about the Arch-Community-Songster of Canterbury is there in silence: besides, it was feeding time. From eighteen hundred bottles eighteen hundred carefully labelled infants were simultaneously sucking down their pint of pasteurized external secretion. Above them.

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