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“He’s gonna die”, growled Cassus. “Shut yer yap”, barked his companion. “That little bastard managed t’ last three days in th’ bloody desert ‘fore we found him again. A li’l drizzle like this won’t hurt ‘im at all.” “Fine. So, how much is this twerp worth?” asked Cassus. “A million dead, two million if we bring ‘im in kickin’. We’ll live like kings.”
Suddenly, a low groan came from the sodden bundle that the two had left outside their tent. “So he’s awake, eh?” said Cassus. Rising,
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