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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.
Man walks over, and man swims under. In times of war, it can be burned asunder. What is it?
I can travel from there to here by disappearing, and here to there by reappearing.
Lives without a body, hears without ears, speaks without a mouth, to which the air alone gives birth. What is it?
When it comes in, From sea to shore, Twenty paces you'll see, No less, no more.
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