| http://www.w3.org/ns/prov#value | - Your growing stout!(I told you he would find me out!)My growth is not YOUR business, Sir!No more it is, my boy!But if it is YOURS, as I infer,Why, Brown, I give you joy!A man, whose business prospers so,Is just the sort of man to know!it is hardly safe, though, talking here -I would best get out of reach:For such a weight as yours, I fear,Must shortly sink the beach! -Insult me thus because I am st
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