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GAMLING: Send around to the north for him. Inside a horse!
ELENDUR: Advance, but run back, swallowing with regret? King’s son!
EORL: Mr Blue Sky’s origins are his too, right? What spin!
ZIMRATHON: Ah, we don’t hear this! Spot damage all over the place before it’s over for him.
EOMUND: He might spend an age mingling with lovers of tiger feet! Well, a little.
ROMENDACIL : Turn this one around and you’d think he’d be wearing a toga!
SADOR: Winding roads will lead to him.
Perfectly correct, Nerwen!
And *now* it's over to Huinesoron.
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