.Those bastards in their mansions:
to hear them shriek, youâd think
Iâd poisoned the dogs and vaulted the ditches,
crossed the lawns in stocking feet and threadbare britches,
forced the door of one of the porches, and lifted
the gift of fire from the burning torches,
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