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+>TM 4\r
+>LS 2\r
+>PS ON\r
+>PL60\r
+>SM6\r
+>CP ON\r
+>FO OFF\r
+>------L-----------------------!---------------------------R\r
+               \ 5ä168\ 5ä      \r
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+       At length you arrive at the Lourdanian Consulate \r\8a     where a guard at the gate allows you both to enter \r\8a   and wait in its cool, tree-shaded courtyard. A few \r\8a   minutes later you are met by the consul's assistant, \r\8a a rotund little official called Cheary. He is shocked \r\8a        to hear of the pirate attack, and he urges Gregor to \r\8a accompany him inside the consulate to make a full \r\8a    written report. He says that it could take several \r\8a   hours, possibly even a day or two, and so you decide \r\8a that now is a good time to say farewell to your \r\8a      companion. Before you go, Gregor offers you his \r\8a      heartfelt thanks for all you have done for him, and \r\8a  he hopes that one day soon your paths will cross \r\8a     again.\r
+       \r
+       "If you should ever visit Pforodon," he says, "stop \r\8a  by the Singing Lamb Tavern on Spike Street. If I'm \r\8a   not there, the landlord will know where you can find \r\8a me."\r
+       \r
+       You wish Gregor a safe journey home, then you leave \r\8a  the consulate and make your way back along the main \r\8a  street to the harbour. The heat and dust of the \r\8a      afternoon are making you thirsty and so you stop to \r\8a  drink from a freshwater fountain set into the wall of \r\8a        a crumbling old temple. The hustle and noise of the \r\8a  street crowd is becoming oppressive and you yearn to \r\8a find somewhere quiet where you can rest before you \r\8a   return to the ship. Looking around, you notice two \r\8a   places which promise some respite. The first is a \r\8a    public park which stands upon a cliff that looms \r\8a     above the city to the east of the harbour wall. The \r\8a  second is a narrow deserted alley that wends its way \r\8a into the city's Old Quarter.\r
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+\r
+       If you wish to visit the park, turn to  \ 5â291\ 5â\r
+\r
+       If you choose to explore the city's Old Quarter, turn \r\8a        to  \ 5â126\ 5â\r
+       \r
+\r
+\r