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Don't worry, Sir William, we are on our way, bearing consumables to stay your hunger and thirst. There is, of course, a bottle of something soothing in the galley, and some of the horses hay is stowed in the cushions in the cockpit.
We have you targeted, we will be there in half an hour.
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Buvez toujours, mourrez jamais.
Rabelais
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