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[Sidenote: _Any intolerable problem has a way out -- the more impossible, the likelier it is sometimes! _]
Lord Potts frowned at the rusty guard of his saber, and the metal immediately became gold-plated. Potts reined his capricious black stallion closer to the first sergeant.