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... I pull a chair with a rope but the rope is air."
"Something like that," John said. "Do not try this with soup."
Pim’s grin tried to climb off his face. "I promise."
They packed their small things. There was not much to pack. For John: a roll of shirts, a second pair of trousers, a small bag of tools, dagger wrapped in cloth, the die with the whisker face, the communication stone Edda had given him, the headmaster’s schedule, the new slate token. For Fizz: pride, jokes, a ...
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