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... g it again, unable to continue. Well, there was a difference between knowing or at least guessing and seeing the real deal for oneself—one’s counterpart.
"Where does he come from?" He eventually forced that question out.
"Go away, give us a minute." I answered.
"Why only a minute?" Henry, recovering quicker from seeing the commander, asked me in a tone dripping with accusation, probably thinking that I would put him away after the mentioned minute was over.
"Do yo ...
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