| Title | The Ragged Trousered Philanthropists |
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| Page | 383 |
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he was certainly a little bit mad. By this time Owen had drawn a circle about two feet in diameter. Inside he had drawn two squares, one much larger than the other. These two squares he filled in solid black with the charcoal. `Wot's it all about?' asked Crass with a sneer. |
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