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- The clay or mud was like thick leather . She could feel it hardening . She redoubled her efforts . The material at her left wrist seemed to stretch , slightly , then her muscles gave out . A man’s voice , softly begging for God to save him — Preacher Ramirus , somewhere past the spider eggs on the far side of the chamber .
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- Aliens: Phalanx, Chapter 43
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