| http://www.w3.org/ns/prov#value | - But the wonderfullest of all my acquisitions is a thing made of black silk with a quarter of a mile of brass wire in it, which I clasp on the under part of my face when I go out; and which is precisely like the muzzle on a mad dog; but has the property of making all the air that goes down one's throat as warm as summer air.
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