his hands and waved them frantically.'. . . that is, it's not up to me to tell you anything,' he said.That is correct,' said Two Fire Herb. 'We will overcome because history is on our side.''We will overcome because the Great Wizard is on our side,' said Butterfly sharply.'I'll tell you this!' shouted Rincewind. 'I'd rather trust me than history,
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