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I have a title and many pages. I am a genteel of genteel descent. I am a killer veteran of war. I am a slave to my lord pledged to his service.
I can fly but I have no wings. I can cry but I have no eyes. Wherever I go darkness follows me.
A thousand wheels, but move I do not. Call me what I am, call me a lot. What am I?
I make you weak at the worst of all times. I keep you safe I keep you fine. I make your hands sweat and your heart grow cold. I visit the weak but seldom the bold.
Everyone has me, but nobody can lose me. What am I?
I repeat only the last word you say. The more I repeat, the softer I got. I cannot be seen but can be heard. What am I?