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- The troll stared at the crowd as if wondering what they were doing there. Then, arms swinging, he began to walk forward.
- 'Acting-Constable Detritus . . . er . . . as you were,’ Colon ventured.
- Detritus ignored him. He was moving quite fast now, in the deceptive way that lava does.
- He reached the wall, and punched it out of the way.
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- Men at Arms - p323
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