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The wheels slipped on the gravel-strewn slope, and the axle groaned with a whistling sound like a dying man.
Old Laver tilted his ear toward the carriage like a brilliant physician listening to the spasmodic wheezing of the axle.
"This axle won't last much longer." Old Laver gripped the rope tying the goods on the carriage and shouted to the coachman, "We need to stop and fix the axle."
"Are you Captain Bai or Captain Ten?" The coachman in front didn't even t ...
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