Cocoa-Nut Naught, Fish Too Dear, None Must Be Bought For Us That Are Here: No Lobster On Earth, That Ever I Saw, To Me Would Be Worth Sixpence A Claw. So, Dear Madam, Wait Till Fish Can Be Got At A Reas'Nable Rate, Whether Lobster Or Not; Till The French And The Dutch Have Quitted The Seas, And Then Send As Much And As Oft As You Please.
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