one cloudy afternoon, a carriage was being pulled by some horses.
they ran into an axle tree, making the driver roar with frustration.
"brute!" cried the girl in the carriage.
"why do you cry, when those who pull this weight are silent?"those who cry loudest are not always the most hurt.
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