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ow hard can it be? he thinks, hitching up trousers that pouch around the jutting bones of his hips. His once-pristine shirt is filthy and threadbare, yellow sweat stains hardening at the armpits. But
Editorial
You might be wondering who the person on our cover is. That noble side profile doesn’t look much like the whiskered King of Hearts who ordinarily graces playing cards. No, this king is the Italian poet Dante Alighieri, whose epic poem, The Divine Com
