Hear him now as he toils. He has a long garden-implement in his hand, and he is sending up the death-rate in slug circles with a devastating rapidity. "Ta-ra-ra boom-de-ay Ta-ra-ra BOOM-" And the boom is a death-knell. As it rings softly out on the pleasant spring air, another stout slug has made the Great Change.
( P.G. Wodehouse )
[ A Damsel in Distress ]
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