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- Had no swearwords left to use on them. One popped: Two popped. Henry pushed her aside. Swung his bat. Four popped. Punched the last so hard against the wall the panel dented, green sludge on his fist. He reeled back from the puff of spores, waving them from his face. Safe.-Chpt.8 pg.341
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