> I was in the library reading room when suddenly a strange specter of a man
> appeared above me. He was a ragged fellow with a bushy beard, dressed in
> the clothes of another century. He clutched news clippings on class in
> America, and atop the pile was a manifesto in his own hand. He was gone in
> an instant, but Karl's manifesto on modern America remained. This is what
> it said:
>
>
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