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[He only smiles, knowing he was heard. Horatio always hated hearing this sort of thing, too, as much as it secretly puffed him up. He takes a drink of the Scotch, exhales, and glances into his glass.]

If they can get books from other worlds, why can't they get whiskey from mine, I wonder?

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