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... o cut a dashing figure for a halfing. But, unfortunately, he also looked very nervous, looking out over the cheering crowds. Ronald was also aware of this fact.
Relma thought he might be more prepared than her, though. So she technically didn't even qualify. Actually, most people in the tournament had yet to qualify. This could have boded better.
He glanced at Sir Frederick, who had been allowed to sit in the stands. "Are you sure about this, Sir Frederick?"
"I am," said ...
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