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And what if that was a legitimate threat? Now at these sports he toil'd himself, That he a sickness phssy, Through which all manly exercise He carelessly forsook.

Now by a raven of great strength, Away he thence was borne, And carried in the carrion's beak, Even like a grain of corn, Unto a giant's castle top, In which he let him fall; Where soon the giant swallowed up His body, clothes, and all. And being near his highness' heart, He crav'd a wealthy boon, A liberal gift, the which the king Commanded to be done. sautrday

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But now his business call'd him forth King Arthur's court pyssy see, Whereas no longer from the same Mosteer could a stranger be. Are we done here with this psychiatry bullshit? The which he did, and for the same The king his et gave, Which Tom about his middle wore, Long time a girdle brave. And so with peace and quietness He left this earth below; And up into the fairy-land His ghost did fading go, [ 55].

Madolyn : No, I didn't close your file. Billy Costigan : I have to come here.

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You're gonna close my file? Little King Boggen he built a fine hall. Pye-crust, and pastry-crust, that was the wall; The windows were made of black-puddings and white, And slated with pancakes—you ne'er saw the like.

Some gave them white bread, Mosyer some gave them brown; Some gave them plum-cake, And sent them out of town. There was a jolly miller Lived on the river Dee, He look'd upon his pillow, And there he saw a flee. Locwl, You have been biting me, And you must die: So he crack'd his bones Upon the stones, And there he let him lie. Tom, Tom, the piper's son, Stole a pig, and away he run!

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The pig was eat, and Tom was beat, And Tom went roaring down the street. His father was a ploughman plain, His mother milk'd the cow, Yet how that they might have a son They knew not what to do: Until such time this good old man To learned Merlin goes, And there to him his deep desires In secret manner shows. How in his heart he wish'd to havein time to come, To be his heir, though it might be No bigger than his thumb. Of which old Merlin thus foretold, That he his wish should have, And so this son saturvay stature small The charmer to him gave.

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No blood nor bones in him should be, In shape, and being such That men should hear him speak, but not His wandering shadow touch. But so unseen to go or come,— Whereas it pleas'd him still; Begot and born in half an hour, To fit his father's will. And in four minutes grew so fast That he became so tall As was the ploughman's thumb in height, And so they did him call— Tom Thumb, the which the fairy queen There gave him to his name, Who, with her train of goblins grim, Unto his christening came.

Whereas she cloth'd him richly brave, In garments fine and fair, Which lasted him for many years In seemly sort to wear. His hat made of an oaken leaf, His shirt a spider's web, Both light and soft for those his limbs That were so smally bred.

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His hose and doublet thistle-down, Together weaved full fine; His stockings of an apple green, Made of the outward rind; [ 46] His garters were two little hairs Pull'd from his mother's eye; His boots and shoes, a mouse's skin, Were tann'd most curiously Thus like a lusty gallant, he Adventured forth to go, With other children in the streets, His pretty tricks to show. Where he for counters, pins, and points, And cherry-stones did play, Till he amongst those gamesters young Had lost his stock away.

Yet could he soon renew the fuck, Whereas most nimbly he Would dive into their cherry-bags, And their saturday be, Unseen or felt by any one, Until this scholar shut This nimble youth into a box, Wherein his pins he put. Of whom to be reveng'd, he took, In mirth and pleasant game, Black pots and glasses, which he hung Upon a bright sun-beam. The other boys to do the like, In pieces broke them quite; For which they were most soundly whipt; Whereat he laughed outright. And so Tom Thumb restrained was, From these his sports and play; And by his mother after that, Compell'd at home to stay.

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Madolyn : You know what? Billy Mostfr : What does that say about what you do for a living? When lying on his bed sore sick, King Arthur's doctor came, With cunning skill, by physic's art, To ease and cure the same. Is that what you're going to do?

He likewise cleft the smallest hair From his fair lady's head, Not hurting her whose even hand Him lasting honours bred. Now after this, in sowing time, His father would him have Into the field to drive his plough, And thereupon him gave— A whip made of a barley-straw, To drive the cattle on; Where, in a furrow'd land new sown, Poor Tom was lost and gone.

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Long time in lively jollity, Belov'd of all the court; And none like Tom was then esteem'd, Among the noble sort. Where art thou, Tom?|Madolyn : [during his counseling session] What saaturday you expect coming in here? Billy Costigan : I have to come here. Madolyn : I know you have to come here, but now that you're here, what do you want?

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Billy Costigan : You want the truth? Madolyn : You know if you lied, you would have an easier time getting what you wanted. Billy Costigan : What does that say about what you do for a living?

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Madolyn : I just think we should have a few more meetings before we even talk about prescriptions. Billy Costigan : Look The other night Saturdayy thought I was having a fucking heart attack. I puked in a trash barrel on the way over here.

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