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On a pleasant spring evening in Milliways, there is a slight jumbled commotion occurring at the Bar.
The source of this commotion seems to be that the Lost and Found box is attempting to devour Robin Goodfellow.
"I had been wondering," he says, loud but muffled, "what had befallen the Grail."
The chalice is tossed distractedly to one side, into an ever-growing pile beside the box, as Puck continues to dig through.
"Have you anything of note, Havelock?"
The source of this commotion seems to be that the Lost and Found box is attempting to devour Robin Goodfellow.
"I had been wondering," he says, loud but muffled, "what had befallen the Grail."
The chalice is tossed distractedly to one side, into an ever-growing pile beside the box, as Puck continues to dig through.
"Have you anything of note, Havelock?"