U ne dark night long ago, an evil man sat waiting on<br > horseback, silhouetted atop a sand dune in a faraway<br >Arabian desert. The man, whose name was Jafar, looked up as<br >the sound of pounding hooves broke the silence. His nasty<br >parrot companion, Iago, fluttered on his shoulder. As the rider<br >approached, Jafar said icily, "You are late."<br > "A thousand apologies, O, patient one," said Gazeem, the<br >rider Jafar had been expecting. Gazeem showed Jafar half<br >of a smudged scarab medallion. "I had to fight a few I<br >h~t.t.l~..q_ hilt I g6t it."<br >"
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