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age it, a crazy idea, but he was out here on his own and it couldn't hurt), and he would get back to the woman. 'Stop that blatting, laddie-buck. Also, there was that sir. He saw that reddish-gold stuff already growing along the deepest slashes — the ones the monster had inflicted and the one he'd done himself, crawling back into the Scout after the beer.
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