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conversations.value: Give me the first five paragraphs for a book with the title 'War for the Planet of the Apes'.. Start with the sentence 'War for the Planet of the Apes
  Caesar was encouraged by his son's report, but was careful not to raise his hopes too high or too soon'.
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conversations.value: War for the Planet of the Apes
  Caesar was encouraged by his son's report, but was careful not to raise his hopes too high or too soon. Age had taught him caution, and the danger of jumping to conclusions too soon. Acting without thinking too often led to disaster. Caesar had learned that many years ago when he had angrily lashed out at a human for the first time—and found himself confined to a cage as a result.
  An elderly orangutan, christened Percy, leaned forward to inspect the map. He gestured at a row of large, jagged stones.
  Blue Eyes lifted a small leather pouch from the floor and thrust his hand inside. Extracting a handful of golden sand, he spilled it dramatically onto the map between the mountains and their proposed new home.
  He wiped the last traces of sand from his hands and looked around expectantly at the faces of the council members. He was obviously thrilled by his discovery. That Rocket vouched for his glowing description of this distant paradise carried much weight with Caesar as well. Not that Caesar didn't trust his son's judgment. There had been a time, some five winters ago, when Blue Eyes had been rash and rebellious, straining the relations between father and son. The jagged scars on Blue Eyes' chest and shoulder, left behind by the claws of an angry grizzly bear that had taken him by surprise during a hunt, were a lasting reminder of how careless and impulsive the young chimp had once been, but Blue Eyes had grown and matured since then, having learned many hard lessons during Koba's brief reign of terror. Caesar was proud of the ape his son had become, and took his counsel seriously. He raised his hand to convey as much, when Winter leapt to his feet and signed his opinion.
  It was obvious that the day's atrocities—and Red's venomous words—had shaken the young gorilla even more than Caesar had realized. Blue Eyes reached out to reassure the other ape, placing a comforting hand upon his arm.
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conversations.value: Give me four more paragraphs.
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conversations.value: The Colonel's callous words unleashed the fury Caesar had been carrying since he'd lost his wife and son. All thought of caution and patience and self-preservation fled from his mind as he lunged for the Colonel, reaching for his throat. The startled human threw himself backward barely in time, so that Caesar's nails only grazed the Colonel's neck before his target tumbled out of reach, crashing onto the floor as Red hauled on Caesar's chain with both hands, yanking Caesar backwards with all his strength, so that the collar dug into Caesar's neck, choking him. The Colonel's flask fell from inside his jacket. Preacher leveled his crossbow at Caesar while crying out frantically.
  Caesar strained against the chain, but Red was too strong and he was too weak after his ordeals. Consumed by rage, he growled and bared his teeth, maddened by the need to lash out at the insane human who had murdered his family without regret.
  Shaken by his close call, the Colonel recovered his flask and tucked it back into his jacket. He backed further away from Caesar and staggered to his feet. Grimacing, he reached up and touched his neck where Caesar had scratched him, probing the shallow nicks with his fingers, which came away stained with blood. He smiled, no doubt realizing just how much worse things could have turned out for him. He regarded his assailant, who was still struggling against the chain holding him back. Caesar would have given everything for just a few more feet—and time enough to do far more to the Colonel than just scratch him.
  Caesar's furious battle against the chain slowly ebbed. After being whipped and strung up on the cross, he lacked the endurance to keep up his attack. Not with a gorilla at the other end of the chain.
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conversations.value: Give me the last three paragraphs.
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conversations.value: That would have to be enough, Caesar realized. His own eyes grew damp as he looked back at Cornelius. He knew he could count on Maurice and Rocket and Lake and Nova and all of his people to look after Cornelius in the days and years to come. His son would never be alone.
  Darkness encroached on his vision, leaving only the memory of the idyllic landscape the apes had found at the end of their quest. The laughter of the children slowly faded as Caesar closed his eyes and drifted away.
  He has received three Scribe Awards from the International Association of Media Tie-in Writers and lives in Oxford, Pennsylvania.
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conversations.value: Delete the first sentence.
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conversations.value: His own eyes grew damp as he looked back at Cornelius. He knew he could count on Maurice and Rocket and Lake and Nova and all of his people to look after Cornelius in the days and years to come. His son would never be alone.
  Darkness encroached on his vision, leaving only the memory of the idyllic landscape the apes had found at the end of their quest. The laughter of the children slowly faded as Caesar closed his eyes and drifted away.
  He has received three Scribe Awards from the International Association of Media Tie-in Writers and lives in Oxford, Pennsylvania.