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I went into town to pick up some things
and who do I bump into? Yrrith.
Grabbed my shoulder in the street. |
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I thought that was it for me, my
cover blown. But he bought the whole
woman disguise thing and let me go... |
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Seems he still doesn't believe
I'm dead. Thinks I'm hiding away
somewhere. |
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I told him to forget about MacNeth.
But then he flipped a lid right there
in public, told me to mind my business. |
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Like a fool, I almost shouted back,
"I'm him! It is my business!"...
But then I didn't. |
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That was the moment I realised that
MacNeth was well and truly gone. |
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Looks like I'll have to come up with
a new name... Excuse the tears, there
must be something in my eye... |