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Beware the Jabberwock, my son. The jaws that bite the claws that catch.
He took his vorpal sword in hand, long time the manxome he sought, so he rested by the tum tum tree and stood a while and thought.
and in uffish thought he stood the jabberwock with eyes of flame, came whiffilng through the tulgey wood. and burbled as it came.
one, two ,one, two through and through the vorpal blade went snicker-snack
"And, has thou slain the Jabberwock? Come to my arms, my beamish boy! O frabjous day! Callooh! Callay!' He chortled in his joy.
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