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Pak held on to his yachtsmans cap with his left hand.
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had his hair cut so short the wind didnt bother him either. He stood to the rear, which was his place as Paks bodyguard. Its him, all right, Pak said, following the sailboat carefully with the telescope. Sing Sing Boyd More Page Matt Pinfield himself. Hes not half as good a sailor as everybody thinks he jim florentine
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