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He was wrong in thinking that the atmosphere of the Earth had closed finally and for ever above his head. He was wrong to think that it would ever be possible to put behind him the tangled web of irresolutions into which his galactic travels had dragged him.
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Asleep? Kahlan whispered back. How can he be asleep while he's standing up like that? I . . me . dont know. We always make new prisoners stand, sometimes for days.
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I won't be able to avoid fighting them, Stoner said to himself--an explanation for the other presence within his mind. They're too eager for a brawl, too young and full of testosterone to realize that they might get hurt.