And here is another bottle which I hope might loosen the tongue for when it's time to tell stories.... and when tired at last, he sat, on the bank, while the river still chattered on to him, a babbling procession of the best stories in the the world, sent from the heart of the earth to be told at last to the insatiable sea.

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