Page 55 - Fables volume 2
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“My dear, you look radiant,” said Archy.
          And then he turned to address the advancing brood with a speech
        long-prepared about their opportunities and responsibilities. But they
        were  not  listening:  they  were  starving.  Their  mandibles  chittered
        menacingly as they approached with the unmistakable dancing step of
        Xavier Cucaracha.


















































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