Editing Persuade Cornelius, the Bandaged Prehistoricist/Tables
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|Value 16 = "Furnace? Furnace Ancona, the heroine of the Tracklayers? Surely you don't want to get rid of Furnace. Everyone loves Furnace." He leans back in his chair. His face is too fully bandaged at the moment to reveal his expression. | |Value 16 = "Furnace? Furnace Ancona, the heroine of the Tracklayers? Surely you don't want to get rid of Furnace. Everyone loves Furnace." He leans back in his chair. His face is too fully bandaged at the moment to reveal his expression. | ||
|Value 17 = "What? Get rid of the Dean?" asks Cornelius, evidently horrified. "But she's almost the only person here with a really broad understanding of different species, of the range of positions on the Chain. […] I see our work as entirely complementary. […]" | |Value 17 = "What? Get rid of the Dean?" asks Cornelius, evidently horrified. "But she's almost the only person here with a really broad understanding of different species, of the range of positions on the Chain. […] I see our work as entirely complementary. […]" | ||
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|Value 105 = "If we are preparing for a war – and I don't say we should be – perhaps we should put a bit more attention into our soldiers and defenders?" says Cornelius. "A fortress with cannons but no gunners is going to be precious little use." | |Value 105 = "If we are preparing for a war – and I don't say we should be – perhaps we should put a bit more attention into our soldiers and defenders?" says Cornelius. "A fortress with cannons but no gunners is going to be precious little use." | ||
|Value 115 = "I remember when I thought Hell was all goats and roses," says Cornelius darkly. Then he gets up and paces around the room while everyone else tries to focus on the rest of the vote. | |Value 115 = "I remember when I thought Hell was all goats and roses," says Cornelius darkly. Then he gets up and paces around the room while everyone else tries to focus on the rest of the vote. |