Riddle: A muttered rumble was heard from the pen, and I, in my walking stopped to look in. What was this I saw? A massive beast, hoofed, and jawed. With spikes upon its mighty brow, I watched as he struck the turf and prowled. And yet for all of his magnificence, he couldn't get out of that wooden fence.
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Riddle: What is the longest word in the English language?
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Riddle: A circle of stones, never in rows. Stacked one on the other, mystery it sows. What is it?
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Riddle: What is wicked, homeless, white and goes up and down?
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