And thereupon the door of the Tardis was thrown open with a great clang, and out of it there came an embassy from the Dark Tower.
At its head there strode a tall and sinister shape, wearing a dark scarf, if scarf it was; for it was of no fixed colour and and hideous, and its shape was a changing one, more like a living thing than clothing, and at the ends there burned flame. The wearer was robed all in black elsewise, and black was his hat; yet this was no Ringwraith but a Timelord. The Doctor he was, and his name is remembered in no tale; for he himself had forgotten it, and he said: 'I am the Mouth of Sauron. Would you like a jelly baby?"
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At its head there strode a tall and sinister shape, wearing a dark scarf, if scarf it was; for it was of no fixed colour and and hideous, and its shape was a changing one, more like a living thing than clothing, and at the ends there burned flame. The wearer was robed all in black elsewise, and black was his hat; yet this was no Ringwraith but a Timelord. The Doctor he was, and his name is remembered in no tale; for he himself had forgotten it, and he said: 'I am the Mouth of Sauron. Would you like a jelly baby?"
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