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Grubb.
Grubb thinks and talks and brags from morn till nightOf money, money, money. Grubb is right.
Grubb cuts a figure now: but take away
His money—what were left of Grubb, I pray?
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Of money, money, money. Grubb is right.
Grubb cuts a figure now: but take away
His money—what were left of Grubb, I pray?