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On the reverse side of the letter was another line, written in cipher: A righteous stroke, clean and bold. Now…

On the reverse side of the letter was another line, written in cipher: A righteous stroke, clean and bold. Now that the spear is out, do not lose your nerve halfway. Tonight I will bring three hundred jars of strong wine to toast that very head of yours. Until every drop is drunk, no one goes home.

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