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No Romance sold unto
Could so enthrall a Man
As the perusal of
His Individual One—
‘Tis Fiction’s—When ’tis small enough
To Credit—’Tisn’t true!
669
No Romance sold unto
Could so enthrall a Man
As the perusal of
His Individual One—
‘Tis Fiction’s—When ’tis small enough
To Credit—’Tisn’t true!
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