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Dragon's Virtual
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Thieves! Fire! Murder!
Such a thing had not happened since first he came to the Mountain! His
rage passes description - the sort of rage that is only seen when rich folk
that have more than they can enjoy suddenly lose something that they have
long had but have never before used or wanted. His fire belched forth,
the hall smoked, he shook the mountain-roots. He thrust his head in
vain at the little hole, and then coiling his length together, roaring like
thunder underground, he sped from his deep lair through its great door, out
into the huge passages of the mountain-palace and up towards the Front Gate. To hunt the whole mountain till he had caught the thief and had torn and trampled him was his one thought. He issued from the Gate, the waters rose in fierce whistling steam, and up he soared blazing into the air and settled on the mountain-top in a spout of green and scarlet flame. The dwarves heard the awful rumour of his flight, and they crouched against the walls of the grassy terrace cringing under boulders, hoping somehow to escape the frightful eyes of the hunting dragon." |
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Who is this famous
dragon of literature? |
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