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Vowels
were
something
else.
He
didn't
like
them
and
they
didn't
like
him.
There
were
only
five
of
them,
but
they
seemed
to
be
everywhere.
Why,
you
could
go
through
twenty
words
without
bumping
into
some
of
the
shyer
consonants,
but
it
seemed
as
if
you
couldn't
tiptoe
past
a
syllable
without
waking
up
a
vowel.
Consonants,
you
knew
pretty
much
where
they
stood,
but
you
could
never
trust
a
vowel.
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