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Old Waldo.
All east going about with your shining lantern and looking at our west - how be ye. I would like to see you and Margaret. Here I am strutting about New York with my eye cocked up and with my own notions of your damn town farming.
If you come here you would be telling me what to think - confess it. Stay in the west until I wigwag you to come. Margaret may come anytime.
Everyone tells me what to