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| The Page of Septagons |
One sunny day, a lighthearted Fool strolled along a hilly path, whistling a merry tune. A long wooden pole was slung over his shoulder and attached to it was a cloth bundle which carried his life’s possessions. “What a marvelous afternoon!” he exclaimed to no one in particular, pausing to appreciate the lovely countryside. |
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