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_ He wished no one ill, not even a bug. Lanterns swung on their curvingprows, and even after the shadowy craft had slipped past him and returned to the fog, he couldstill see their swaying lamps, like fireflies. Look, I'll tell you the real truth. Orlando shrugged and did the same, half-expecting to bump his face against the flat picture of thetent, but ins
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