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From: | Ninian Grundy |
Subject: | [Gzz] bekos good |
Date: | Wed, 21 Jun 2006 19:05:32 -0700 |
Hi
back kindled by his breath burning and hissing into the lake. No fireworks you ever imagined equalled the sights that night. At the twanging of the bows and the shrilling of the trumpets the dragons wrath blazed to its height, till he was blind and mad with it. No one had dared to give battle to him for many an age; nor would they have dared now, if it had not been for the grim-voiced man (Bard was his |
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