There is no need to sally forth, for it remains true that those things which make us human are, curiously enough, always close at hand. Resolve then, that on this very ground, with small flags waving and tiny blasts of tiny trumpets, we have met the enemy, and not only may he be ours, he may be us.

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A "Hello, Dolly!"

B "Hi, I am here!"

C "Hello gorgeous!"

D "Papa, can you hear me?"