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     Redrick, eyes  shining,  began  to  talk in his  excited  and  slightly
together hair, the face  smeared with drying slime with  finger marks in it,

crawled up on the rails with its  heavy  gray feet and in  those places they
muscles  to the weight  of the heavy backpack. He  watched Arthur out of the
and  Noonan was amazed to see the look of real, sincere love and  tenderness

blocked  by the  hill  with the burned-out tree on its rise.  He had  to  go
and well, they would have gotten by with a lot of sweat, but Arthur couldn't
system? He slipped on  a stone  that turned  under his foot, and fell in. He
     I'll get  through, I'll  get through, Redrick thought;  this is nothing

go anyway. He had nowhere  else to go. He'd go. And Arthur went. He wandered
carefully. There's another one I pulled out, thought Redrick. What does that