Castanets! Toad-polishers! Uncle-procurers! We must sweep away the cobwebs of urban society, then dampen the sponge of reform with the warm water of revolution, add a dash of the ammonia of Reason, and wipe down the walls of habitual thought. We must open the closet door of enlightenment, get the mop of justice, wait until the floors of science are
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