Bidwell:
Sir, sir. I've been to hell and back!
Edwards:
Yes, I can see that!
Bidwell:
I suspect that now you'll want to lead a hunting party, to slay that terrible beast!
Edwards:
Well, yes, that thought did cross my mind. Briefly. But now I have a better idea.
Bidwell:
Yes sir?
Edwards:
I shall fashion for you the finest wooden leg you have ever seen!
Bidwell:
Oh, but what about the bear?
Edwards:
Rest assured, Bigwell, in twenty years or so, the ravishes of old age will deal with the bear, far more cruelly than we ever could have.
Bidwell:
Revenge is sweet sir!
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