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122 Chit-Chat by Puck.
his hands the structure to bury his work in the
deep. But the pillar remained firm, and could not
be moved; notwithstanding his exertions, only a
few towns were shattered, and in their fall killed
some thousands of people: but what mattered that
amongst so many millions? The survivors threw
themselves with greediness on the chattels of the
dead, and misery became greater than ever.
Then the God of the Seas wept bitter tears, and
returned to his realm, where since that time he has
been bewailing that ever he adorned his crown with
gold and jewels.
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