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| rdfs:comment | - From: [[]] Pick up your stick and join the bloodthirsty mob armed with bricks and clubs. [Find the rest of the story at ]
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| Success title | - Her heels twist in the night breeze
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| Failure title | - So that’s why they needed a mob
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| Failure description | - The murderess slices through the baying mob, cutting eyes and hands in the narrow alleys. You slip away before dawn, leaving them to it. There is no reward for the night's efforts. You do at least still have all your appendages.
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| Success description | - She led you a merry chase […] but the mob won out, and you were instrumental […] The neddy men […] slip you a handful of rostygold slivers.
Perhaps being hung will have a calming influence […] you've been paid, and that's the important thing.
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| Description | - Pick up your stick and join the bloodthirsty mob armed with bricks and clubs.
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| abstract | - From: [[]] Pick up your stick and join the bloodthirsty mob armed with bricks and clubs. [Find the rest of the story at ]
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