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I have two hands but cannot clap
Gold in a leather bag, swinging on a tree, money after honey in its time. Ills of a scurvy crew cured by the sea, reason in its season but no rhyme.
I dig out tiny caves and store gold and silver in them. I also build bridges of silver and make crowns of gold. They are the smallest you could imagine. Sooner or later everybody needs my help. Yet many people are afraid to let me help them.
It has no top or bottom, but it can hold flesh, bones, and blood all at the same time.
What has two legs but doesn't walk?
Why was the cook arrested?