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The supposition that the world is ever in league to put a man down...
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Samuel(novelistButler

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The supposition that the world is ever in league to put a man down is childish. Hardly less childish is it for an author to lay the blame on reviewers. A good sturdy author is a match for a hundred reviewers.
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