Once Aboard The Lugger
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loudly hailed him. He joined them; took with a laugh the commiserat
ir examination had done so by sheer luck, by astonishing flukes. Not one had ever worked. Each had been "ragged" on a subject of which he knew absolutely nothing. To the brilliancy with w
ws nothing. For with years we begin to realise our ignorance, and the lesson is not complete when the grave slams the book. A few plumb the depths of their ignorance before death: these are able to speak-and these are the teachers of men. We get here one reason w
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