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It is written in your eyes, and rings in your voice. My boy, you have felt the uplift, you have seen the glory of the mountain.” Oh, Ye, Wooderafters, keep this in mind. The badges (the coups and degrees) we offer for attainment are not "prizes” — they are merly tokens of what you have done, of where you have been. They are mere twigs from the trail to show how far you got in climbing up the mountain.”