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" "Bless you for it. "Bring him back with you. I got myself locked up to cool off. “Sheila and Mark McCloskey?” Michelle asked. Gosse cursed him finely, of course, but there was nothing he could do. At the same moment a martial flourish, proceeding from cow's horns, tin canisters filled with stones, bladders and cat-gut, with other sprightly, instruments, was struck up, and, enlivened by this harmonious accompaniment, the troop reached its destination in the best possible spirits for an encounter.
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