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All Arthur could do was stare. His mind, scrambled in shock, wasn't sure if the man was laughing out of casual cruelty because Arthur had bungled his juggling, or if he recognized Arthur had decided this played a fine trick.
Then Arthur's mind snapped into action again. He realized the man was red-faced under his bearded cheeks. He was drunk.
One thick arm was slung around the shoulders of a boy who looked very much like his father. Perhaps eighteen years old, the boy wa ...
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