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... when he realized his body lay on a bare sliver edge of the cot’s mattress. A hard bulk pressed into his back.
Joy climbed into my cot again, he thought irritably.
Arthur shoved his arm back. His elbow hit hard, unyielding scales.
“What’s that noise?” came Cressida’s thick voice from somewhere on the other side of the room, from her bed. She sounded about as bad as Arthur felt.
He could have sworn he had just closed his eyes to sleep a moment ago, but when he forc ...
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