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I sat down next to him.
‘What’s that?’
‘My speech. The Thargoids kindly accepted me as God-Emperor of their star system and I thought it might be nice to say a few words - sort of thank them, really, for their kindness - but underscore the humbleness with veiled threats of mass extermination if they step out the line.’
‘How does it begin?’
Zhark read from his notes.
“‘Dear Worthless Peons - I pity you your irrlevance.” ‘What do you think?’

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