| http://www.w3.org/ns/prov#value | - My dad was a professor at an enormous, provincial university, and I would long had the run of the place, particularly enjoying it in the summer, when I would go there to spelunk in the underground tunnels connecting the buildings, to hang out in the big, brutalist student center, to boost those little Loeb Classical Library editions from the campus bookstore and ??? best of all ??? to sneak, by secret pat
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