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Chapter Four Hundred and Ninety-Seven - Old History
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... t of my friends had squeezed through the entrance. It was Calamity, who - appropriately - had the flexibility of a cat. He had managed to twist himself through the entrance tunnel with his bow and quiver and all.
"I'll get started on the entrance," he said. "We'll want it wider if we need to make an escape. Watch my back?"
"Sure thing," I said as I turned to stare deeper into the cave. Or was it the mine?
I wasn't exactly sure where one definition ended and the other bega ...
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