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... e made it back to his garden with Jacopo, but he did. He shivered, but felt hot. He retched, but had nothing left to come up. He curled himself into a ball on the dirt a half-dozen feet from his bedroll, and lost consciousness.
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He stood in darkness, still in tremendous pain even though he was dreaming. He heard movement and turned just in time to see a flash of someone and feel the sting of cut flesh deep into his side ...
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