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 			<p>“So that’s how?” wondered Likhonin, and at once yawned long, deeply and with enjoyment.</p>
 			<p>“Yes. But there’s nothing dreadful; only the possession of some illegal brochures and stuff. He won’t have to sit for more than a year.”</p>
 			<p>“That’s nothing; he’s a husky lad, he can stand it.”</p>
-			<p>“He’s husky, all right” confirmed the Prince.</p>
+			<p>“He’s husky, all right,” confirmed the Prince.</p>
 			<p>“Farewell!”</p>
 			<p>“Au revoir, knight Grunwaldus!”</p>
 			<p>“Au revoir, you Carbidinian stallion.”</p>