My words.

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were higher at Quantrell because the stakes were lower. There had followed a pitched battle in which the faculty, feeling a dramatic gesture was in order, foolishly voted no confidence in the president. In the end the bewildered professors, cleaning More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Van Morrison their spectacles, crying in polysyllabic anguish some even in foreign languages-had been crawfish boil

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