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THE MAN AND THE SATYR
A MAN and a Satyr became friends, and determined to live together. All went well for a while, until one day in wintertime the Satyr saw the Man blowing on his hands. "Why do you do that ? " he asked. To warm my hands," said the Man. That same day, when they sat down to supper together, they each had a steaming
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