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'Twas brillig, and the slithy toves did gyre and gimble in the wabe: all mimsy were the borogroves, and the momeraths outgrabe.
"Beware the Jabberwock, my son (daughter)! The jaws that bite, the claws that catch! Beware the Jubjub bird, and shun the frumious Bandersnatch!"
[S]he took he[r] vorpal sword in hand; long time the manxone foe [s]he sought— so rested [s]he by the Tumtum tree and stood a while in thought.
And as in uffish thought [s]he stood, the Jabberwock with eyes of flame, came whiffling through the tulgey wood, and burbled as it came!
One, two! One, two! And through and through the vorpal blade went snicker-snack! [S]he left it dead, and with its head [s]he went galumphing back.
"And hast thou slain the Jabberwock? Come to my arm my beamish boy (girl)! Oh frabjous day! Callooh! Callay!" [S]he chortled in h[er] joy.
'Twas brillig and the slithy toves did gyre and gimble in the wabe: all mimsy were the borogoves, and the momeraths outgrabe.
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