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The rousing welcome home Nick received as he climbed the hill to his great palace would have warmed his heart if he'd owned one.
"Thanks, boys and girls," he intoned in his best golden voice. "It's swell to be back among you. I haven't time for a speech now, but tune in to Channel Thirteen tomorrow evening for my fireside chat."