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A handy knife, and a good tot of something sharp to clean out the wound. In regard to yourself, you've had a very narrow escape. “There is no—Good God!” he exclaimed. His breath grew shallower as he approached the room, conscious of the loudness of his hallway-reverberated footfalls. But now it’s beads by the cask—like the hold of a West African trader.
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