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...and the people cry out beneath your feet. But retribution cometh in the blackness of midnight and the redness of d---
[a leather boot strikes something at Vri-Eksi's door//there is a rustling of paper then a few clicks on the PDA as he checks past entries//the paper rustling returns as his voice grows fainter and fainter]
"Of old the Puritan in war was certainly the Puritan at his best; it was the Puritan in peace whom no Christian could be expected to stand." How very true.
[louder now]
The Crimes of England by GK Chesterton. Thank ye kindly, Secret Admirer.
[a leather boot strikes something at Vri-Eksi's door//there is a rustling of paper then a few clicks on the PDA as he checks past entries//the paper rustling returns as his voice grows fainter and fainter]
"Of old the Puritan in war was certainly the Puritan at his best; it was the Puritan in peace whom no Christian could be expected to stand." How very true.
[louder now]
The Crimes of England by GK Chesterton. Thank ye kindly, Secret Admirer.