Transcription: Svatoplukchek, the story of Mr. Beatle and his trip to the moon. Mr. Beatle gazed up at the sky, at the bright crescent of planet earth, and felt tears come to his eyes. He began to reminisce. Not so long ago he had been wandering home from a pub, feeling a little merry, and eyeing the mischievous, smiling face of the moon. Or perhaps he would be staring up at it, as it appeared full and beautiful from somewhere in Prague Castle. Then he was struck by a dreadful thought. He remembered reading a description in some book or other about what the earth would look like to someone on the moon. It ha ...
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