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 In my ethereal flights I have seen many things new and strange and wondrous beyond belief.  There is a tree called Cleonymus belonging to an unknown species; it has no heart, is good for nothing and is as tall as it is cowardly. In springtime it shoots forth calumnies instead of buds and  in autumn it strews the ground with bucklers in place of leaves.