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ALERT Old Rats are harder far
To catch, than Kittens think they are.

Where Faintheart dare not, Strongheart will;
The Blunt Tool proves the Workman's Skill.

S AID Conan when set with the Devils to dwell,
" 'Tis hard upon me, but 'tis harder on Hell! "

A G OOD done to a Dotard old,
A Good done to a Villain cold,
A Good done to a Babe, they say,
Are Three Goods wholly cast away.
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