* As he gingerly places his foot on the next step
the old man croaks...*
"The Master? heheheheheheheheh!
The Master is DEAD....DEAD!
Although he might be kind enough to join us tonight.
I must remember to set another place, just in case?
And where is that cat to chase?
The rats must not go to waste.
good meat, good meat to stir in, to stir in.
*cough* *cough*
almost there, almost there....
heh...heh....hehehehehehehehehehhe!"
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