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in his lavishness with his gifts, grown, in his manly vanity, their very own une人体艺术之爱如潮水 nvious force, he is a Man of the People, in the obscure 人体艺术之爱如潮水 sense of his greatness and in his faithful devotion with som人体艺术之爱如潮水 ething despairing as well as desperate in its impulses, the weight of countless generations behind him and no parentage to boast of. . . . Like the People.

In his firm grip on the earth he inherits, in his improvidence and generosity, disdaining to lead but ruling from within. Years afterwards,