Al the Glukkon hears this and thinks it's a good idea. He stands up and takes out another one. Just then he is hit with the butt of a rifle and thrown over the bar. He lands on the other side and faces the barrel of the enemy's weapon.
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There is shadow under this red rock,
And I will show you something different from either
Your shadow at morning striding behind you
Or your shadow at evening rising to meet you;
I will show you fear in a handful of dust.
~T.S. Eliot The Waste Land.
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