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At twilight in the summer there is never anybody to fearβman, woman, or catβin the chambers and at that hour the mice come out. They do not eat parchment or foolscap or red tape, but they eat the luncheon crumbs.
At twilight in the summer there is never anybody to fearβman, woman, or catβin the chambers and at that hour the mice come out. They do not eat parchment or foolscap or red tape, but they eat the luncheon crumbs.