The editor sat in his sanctum, his countenance furrowed with care,
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There's lots of people—this town wouldn't hold them;
Who don't know much excepting what's told them.
To appreciate heaven well
'Tis good for a man to have some fifteen minutes of hell.
In danger, mind you, a woman behind you
Can turn your blood to fire.
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