I made a right stupid mistake there, didn't I?
The calves were drafted from the cows.
I grab a jar of sesame tahini from the pantry along with a knife and race up to my room. Crouched down in the corner, I rapidly tongue knifeful after knifeful of the thick, bitter paste into my mouth.
But, alas! I fear the health of the better part is dwindling instead of increasing, through letting in the enemy's discouragings, and a want of feeling after the daily sap of life, whereby strength would be received to overcome all obstacles […]
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