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The last of the stairs negotiated safely, the shadowy figure with human load slunk around corners to the west wall of the bastion, every contour of the wail and foot of ground memorized by the black man as he had wandered over the fort selling his sweets and delivering his cut firewood. His arms numbed from carrying their burden, for

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