All the kids in the class had to recite a short poem ：
"The Eagel" by Alfred Lord Tennyson.
One of its lines is "He clasps the crag with crookèd hands".
Aditia said, "He clasps the crab with crookèd hands".
Teacher said, "No! It is not crab!"
"Clam?", Aditia asked.
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