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rdfs:comment | - From: [[]] 'The gold leaf of this mirror's frame was scraped from idols stolen from the Pale Tabernacle, or so claims...' You don't even read the rest of the label. You're looking at your reflection. Good God, you're gorgeous. [Find the rest of the story at ]
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Failure description | - Your reflection's sitting at a table […]. A solemn-looking monkey, a scarred pale woman...
Who's that at the back? A hunched figure in a soggy and mouldering cassock, like a drowned priest. Why is he taking notes? You shiver.
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Success description | - A burning-eyed clergyman, a scarred pale woman, a bearded man with a bat perched on the umbrella […], a smiling fellow with a natty brass-buttoned jacket […]
You're all playing cards. And your reflection appears to be winning
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Description | - 'The gold leaf of this mirror's frame was scraped from idols stolen from the Pale Tabernacle, or so claims...' You don't even read the rest of the label. You're looking at your reflection. Good God, you're gorgeous.
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abstract | - From: [[]] 'The gold leaf of this mirror's frame was scraped from idols stolen from the Pale Tabernacle, or so claims...' You don't even read the rest of the label. You're looking at your reflection. Good God, you're gorgeous. [Find the rest of the story at ]
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