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- The man, a big Irishman with cheeks so plump and red they looked like the halves of Christmas apples, was bound and gagged. He was indeed grateful when Doc turned him loose--but quite astounded. For Doc, not bothering with the knots, simply freed the Irishman by snapping the stout ropes with his fingers as easily as he would cords.
- "Begorra, man!" muttered the Irishman. "'Tis not human yez can be, with a strength like that!"
- - The Man of Bronze (1933) Chapter 3
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