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 1 Text|                     I, wretched man that I am, named Vasilii
 2 Text|        nightly worship and hymn man conquers the devil, and
 3 Text|        the mighty to destroy no man. Take not the life of the
 4 Text|        brethren or to any other man, first test your heart as
 5 Text|         glance about you, for a man may thus perish suddenly
 6 Text| emissary. For travellers give a man a universal reputation as
 7 Text|         all but mortal. Pass no man without a greeting; give
 8 Text|      mother of all evil; what a man knows, he forgets, and what
 9 Text|         a sinful and a wretched man, for so many years in these
10 Text|      all the necessary works of man. As you read this screed,
11 Text|         or of wild beasts, do a man's work, my sons, as God
12 Text|   fairer than the protection of man.~