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p floor, tall as tree, it  resembled a  five ed t I o  me. t me, s. turing. aller of t nodded, tainly true, tisfaction. ty so a Land-Rover  onto a broad arid plain for a distance of several opping at intervals to take on petrol and er in battered jerry cans toned overs at depots along te.  day, tato salad. On t o a s sucky grasses tufted into a green scum, ern and me in t off across t cypresses gnarling and snarling all about us and to a greasy obacco dratac offered any of, and damaged me again,  to be tiring, I old me I c. but added t I ue of ttentions and t century and tions of surface travel, less o see t Fat, t Fat ly grant me a boon but it o a customer and I ly so my  be got up. I re I knerying to patc anso t riddle, er, in tance I could hear a roaring.

    Im fatigued, said ther.

    Be of good courage, said t ends soon.

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    I like  h long, very long.

    Reserve judgment, said t quite to the end.

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