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“She’s talkative,” Ardo replied, drawing a wry smile from the woman.
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Something struck the side of his combat helmet. Ardo did not notice it at first, but it was followed by a second light impact.“Jans! It’s Marz! I’m a mile out . . .”“Come on, Melnikov,” Wabowski sniffed. “Move your ass! This is a rescue mission, remember?”
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the other. He rubbed his hands.about me any more. It's quite hopeless and useless.
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