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Redwood gave a note of denial. "It's true, Sir. Not on account of your
son, I won't pretend, but on account of the Princess."
"Yes. That's true."
"The two Giants ran shouting towards the encampment. The soldiers ran
this way and that, and then some began firing. They say they saw him
stagger--"
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Ugh!"
Yes, Sir. But we know he is not badly hurt."
How?"
He sent the message, Sir, that he was doing well!"
To me?"
Who else, Sir?"
Redwood stood for nearly a minute with his arms tightly folded, taking
this in. Then his indignation found a voice.
"Because you were fools in doing the thing, because you miscalculated
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