Of Beaver's Overcoat

Of Beaver's Overcoat.

'Tis but the shadow of a name that is left. I cannot call it a coat of beaver, not though Beaver swear it is one. It cost six shillings. Now you know what it is like. If you don't believe me, believe the price.
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Claudian
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