"Hallo there, Belle!" Biffo called across the room with a wave, "just come over from Frogmorton this very day! Nice to see you!"
"Gawh, not another blinking relative," he said, much more quietly, "can't even remember how we're related, there's so blinkin' many of 'em!"
He turned to the man next to him: "Sorry, sir, did you say something? Couldn't quite catch that! Oh, by the way where are my manners! I'm Biffo. Biffo Proudfoot, of Frogmorton, mostly." he stood and extended his hand.
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But Gwindor answered: 'The doom lies in yourself, not in your name'.
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