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rdfs:comment | - From: [[]] That woman! Oh, she looks respectable. But she once killed the Home Secretary with a pickle fork. Tell the driver to make all haste! Lower the window and blaze away! [Find the rest of the story at ]
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Failure description | - You've lost! You nurse your aching arm […] you lurch back into the seat […] and as you pass, you fire off your derringer with no regard […] The assassin dives behind a marble ox and returns fire from a shotgun concealed in her petticoats. […]
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Success description | - Your driver lashes and you lurch back into the seat. Your path is scant feet from the assassin, and as you pass, you fire off your derringer with no regard […] A shot spins the assassin around and she falls. You speed away. […]
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Failure summary | - Your would be assassin returned fire from a rather revealing part of her clothing.
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Description | - That woman! Oh, she looks respectable. But she once killed the Home Secretary with a pickle fork. Tell the driver to make all haste! Lower the window and blaze away!
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Success summary | - You fired a hail of bullets at the would be assassin.
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abstract | - From: [[]] That woman! Oh, she looks respectable. But she once killed the Home Secretary with a pickle fork. Tell the driver to make all haste! Lower the window and blaze away! [Find the rest of the story at ]
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