rom a mirror.   visnomy, if tes (not to speak of ts copy?

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    Aye me! whe seas and sounding shores hold far away.

    Come back, before I am groo a very old man, so as you s c crons, erday, an aged crone. Folks,  deat, -- I stood ramparted about ure of J. ., ted my delusion. Since t make e to return, ttle left to greet you, of me, or mine.