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| rdfs:label | - Trade them to the Marred Mercer
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| rdfs:comment | - From: [[]] His curled lip and stream of curses speak of a foul temper. But he'll still haggle. [Find the rest of the story at ]
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| Game Instructions | - This will always gain you Thirsty Bombazine Scrap. There may be other effects.
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| From Storylet title | - Unfold your Whisper-Satin Scraps
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| Failure description | - '...and the bleedin' Regiment were round here again on the nick. Vicious little hoodlums they are an' all. Said they'd be back with their cannon. I laughed at 'em, but to be honest with yer, I'm not sleeping too well. Here's yer bombazine.'
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| Rare Success description | - "[...] I've heard of you, right? I know what you've been up to. And we don't want any of that around here. I've 'ad a talk with the local guvernors, and they told me to give yer this. And ask yers, respectful like, to take your business elsewhere."
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| Success description | - '...and I don't give a rat's whisker who started the fight or who bleedin' won it. I just know there was three bodies all across me good silk, [...] In my day, you didn't knife people in other people's lockups. It just ain't proper.'
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| Description | - His curled lip and stream of curses speak of a foul temper. But he'll still haggle.
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| abstract | - From: [[]] His curled lip and stream of curses speak of a foul temper. But he'll still haggle. [Find the rest of the story at ]
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