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The helicopter lifted from her hand and hovered in the air. I’ve had enough of it. He was perched on the very edge of the leather seat of the coach, his threecornered hat twisting nervously in his hands, and from time to time he passed a tongue over dry lips. "Save him," replied Jonathan.
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