"And according to the ancient laws of our fraternal order—"
"You mean the ones we wrote down last week," said number two.
"Yes, well, some day it will be an ancient law," said number one. "Any way, according to the ancient laws of our order, as long as it is within our power, none of our order will ever want for cheese."
"Cheese?"
"Um, yes, cheese. I recall that we were pretty hungry last week when we were writing this up."
"Yeah, that's right. Come to think of it, I'm a little hungry now myself."
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