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- 'Very well. Now, as I was saying, the People have to fulfil a specific ritual to renew their powers. According to my interpretation, they must pick a seed from an ancient oak tree by the bend in a river. And they must do this during the full moon.'
- The light began to dawn in Butler's eyes.
- 'So all we have to do…'
- 'Is run a cross-reference through the weather satellites, which I already have. Believe it or not, there aren't that many ancient oaks left, if you take ancient to be a hundred years plus. When you factor in the river bend and full moon, there are precisely one hundred and twenty-nine sites to be surveyed in this country.'
- Butler grinned. Stakeout. Now the Master was talking his language.
- -Artemis Fowl, Chapter 4
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