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In the meantime we bid you fuzzy books, enchanted blankets and ever-present perplexion.

LEPIDUS: What manner o’ thing is Musée Patamécanique ?

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ANTONY: It is shaped, sir, like itself. It is as broad as it hath breadth, it is just so high as it is, and moves about with its own organs. It lives by that which nourisheth it, and the elements once out of it, it transmigrates.

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LEPIDUS: What color is it of?

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ANTONY: Of its own color, too sir!

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- William Shakespeare (slightly adjusted)92

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