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The man that was not Quaritch lay on a bed of furs, listening to a record. It was an ancient song, centuries old, a favorite of the colonel’s father and grandfather and great-grandfather. An heirloom of sorts. A relic of the dead.
"He came dancing across the water, with his galleons and guns…"