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From: | Ivonne Edington |
Subject: | Re: test VALLqtUM |
Date: | Sun, 21 May 2006 18:04:19 -0700 |
Hi, A M B / E N X ^ N A X V / A G R A C / A L / S V A L / U M P R O Z ^ C M E R / D / A L E V / T R A S O M ^ their names. The Master himself was turning to his great gilded boat, hoping to row away in the confusion and save himself. Soon all the town would be deserted and burned down to the surface of the lake. That was the dragons hope. They could all get into boats for all he cared. There he could have fine sport hunting them, or they could stop till they starved. Let them try to get to land and he would be ready. Soon he |
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