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It cannot be safe for a man at my time of life to laugh so much. Clemens re-read his extravaganza, CaptainStoymfields Visit to Heaven, gave it a modernizing touch here and there, e of this character:He follows with a detailed plan for reconstructing the machine, usingbrass type, etc. One reporter offered him five hundred dollars for a two-hourtalk.
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