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Here... Thank you.
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Thank heaven the hypodontical
molecules are undamaged.

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- Will it take long?
- Hours? Days? Weeks?

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Who knows?
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Genius is mysterious.
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I can't wait weeks.
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Pygar?
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- You can fly me there.
- No, I can't.

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Atrophy of the greater alea muscle.
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The angel is aerodynamically sound.
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It's all a question of morale.
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There's nothing to do but wait.
Pygar, where do you live?

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Come. I'll tell you how to lead me.
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- Just ahead.
- It's a nest.

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- Why, yes. That's where I live.
- It's marvelous.

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I'm glad you like it.
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Wait! They're coming.
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Help!
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Pygar, right in front of you.
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Pygar, no, to the right.
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Now!
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- What is it?
- One of Great Tyrant's Black Guards.

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- There isn't anybody in there.
- No, Black Guards are leathermen.


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