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... mud of the riverbank he entered the small house.
Behind him, a group of soldiers stood guard, their eyes constantly scanning the surrounding brush. Las Pailitas was, after all, a place beyond the firm grasp of the Crown—beyond any true authority. If they reacted too slowly, they could easily fall into the hands of thieves... or worse.
Suddenly, a movement of the trees startled them.
One of the soldiers hesitated before opening the window. The moment he saw the figure out ...
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