Chapter_1235

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Raise but an arm! ’twill brush their web away,

And without that, their poison and their claws

Are useless. Mind, good people! what I say⁠—

(Or rather Peoples)⁠—go on without pause!

The web of these Tarantulas each day

Increases, till you shall make common cause:

None, save the Spanish Fly and Attic Bee,

As yet are strongly stinging to be free.