I am bored by stupid discussions. By the quadrille of argumentation. The insolent carrying on of intellectuals. The empty formulas of philosophy.
Trot laughed, but Cap'n Bill thought the little man was poking fun at him and so he scowled upon Pessim in a way that showed he was angry.
[…] the ridge […] / […] defends you from the blust'ring north, / And bleak affliction of the peevish east.
He determined that he would not hold up his honest admiration of his friend for the amusement of these smartlings.
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