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One day Soetkin said to Claes:
"Husband, my heart is sad: it is now three days since Thyl left the house; dost thou not know where he is?"
Claes replied ruefully:
"He is where homeless dogs are, on some highway with a crew of other vagabonds of his own kidney. God was cruel to give us such a son. When he was born, I beheld in him the joy o
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