It iz real singular what a man-killer and a woman killer the god Cupid iz for one ov hiz heft.
He iz piktured out on paper about the size of a four-year old fat boy baby, with a pair of wings about az large as a boss butterfly's, and iz armed with a bow and arrows, that might possibly answer tew kill bumbelbees at four paces.
This little fell
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