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| Sam: "But I can see how you were fooled. It's not a Corinelli, but it's as damn near as makes no difference." Duncan: "What d'ya mean?" |
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| Sam: "The oxidation of the ink. Whoever forged this, forged it at least two hundred years ago!" |
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