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From: foxmore@lvld.hp.com (Foxmore de' Foghat)
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Subject: Re: [CIA]-cleaning up.
Date: 12 Oct 1994 11:29:05 GMT
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# be-cassock-ed  (to become clothed in priestly stuff)...<grin>

Foxmore ducks, waiting for the expected flash of lightning to go with the
sound of 'thunder' that just struck.

"Gadzooks!  I think he's got it!"  he answers Grays' question about his
theatrical priestly impersonation.

Ruefully, Foxie begins removing his priest's outer robe.  "I guess I'd
better turn in my cassock now.  I'll never be able to pull off a mannerism
like that.  Besides, I couldn't get all the Goblin Gore (tm) stains out of
it anyway.  Let me see if there's anything else in that cart."

While rooting thru the pile of stuff in the cart, he listens to Jones
outlining the plan of conquest.  All in all, it's pretty under-handed.

Somewhere in the back of his mind, ol' Foxmore is starting to wonder why he
allowed himself to get caught up with this particular band of cut-throats.
Not that deposing a tyrant wasn't a worth-while job, but he was starting to
wonder about this "Good King" whatsis and the fact that this group was
apparently being 'imported' specifically to make a good situation into a
bad one...for money or worse.

A soft breeze sends a chill prickling along his hairline, and makes him
realize that he has broken a light sweat. He knows that he'd best keep his
mouth shut about his misgivings...at least for now.


