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“Oh most esteemed and benevolent friend, whose heart is as vast as the ocean and whose generosity doth rival the fabled kings of old, I find myself, with great reluctance and a burdened heart, compelled to lay before thee a most delicate matter that doth weigh heavily upon mine soul, for though I have ever striven to walk the path of self-sufficiency and honor, the cruel hand of fate hath seen fit to cast me into a storm of unforeseen misfortune, wherein the coffers that once did sustain mine humble endeavors now lie barren, like unto the desolate fields that hath felt naught but drought and despair; and though I am loath to impose upon thee, whose kindness hath been as a beacon in my darkest hours, I am driven by necessity most dire to entreat thee, with all the grace and humility that dwelleth in my heart, for but a modest boon that wouldst serve to alleviate the burdens that press so grievously upon me.”