"It should be a Bruska game," mused the Sage with a sweep of his Saeger.
"You grow Snider," said his Clark, "Fiorentino will be Worn by the trip West."
"Bab," repited the master, "they will go Swift past Smith and Williams, past Moat and Cassel to Blake through the Big Red Lynn."
"True," his side repited, "we will leave them Leynd on DiGrande."
"It may Koates Bradlee, but if we tighten our Dorset we'll Clymer over them and Quinn."
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