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Thanks for your candor. I appreciate it. He turned to go. One last thing. It'd be very helpful if we had a handle on the Twinkle drive problem by tomorrow.
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I would be happy to locate the books and bring them out of the vault for you, Lord Rahl, but I have a quick errand to run first, if you could wait for just a short time.
