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hot bowl of porridge, and the Man raised his bowl to his mouth and blew on it. Why do you do that ? ' asked the Satyr. To cool my porridge," said the Man. The Satyr got up from the table. ' Goodbye," said he, " I'm going : I can't be friends with a man who blows hot and cold with the same breath."
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