[…] the eloquence and truth of his tribute stands in marked contrast to Kramer's churlish caricature of Kael as a happy pig wallowing in the dirt.
No round of beef or tongue or ham is expressly cooked for me, no pigeon-pie is especially made for me, no hotel-advertisement is personally addressed to me, […]
After this manner did the late Warden of Barchester Hospital accomplish his flitting, and change his residence.
These cates resist me,
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