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"You're cold," Jackie says to Terry. "And you are bleeding." "It's nothing," Terry shrugs. But he lets you and Jackie lead him below and seat him in the saloon.
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left arm. Jackie bandages it expertly as you make tea. Then, steaming mugs
in hand, you sit around the table as Terry pulls out one of the things he
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