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273 The Boots and the Broker were sharpening a spade--
274 Each working the grindstone in turn:
275 But the Beaver went on making lace, and displayed
276 No interest in the concern:
277 Though the Barrister tried to appeal to its pride,
278 And vainly proceeded to cite
421 But the Barrister, weary of proving in vain
422 That the Beaver's lace-making was wrong,
423 Fell asleep, and in dreams saw the creature quite plain
424 That his fancy had dwelt on so long.
From Lewis Carroll's The Hunting of the Snark.