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There were thousands of people walking across the desert. They paid him no attention. They walked as if completely unaware that they were in the middle of a crowd.
He tried to wave at them, but he was nailed to the spot. He tried to speak, and the words evaporated in his mouth.
And then he woke up.
The first thing .
"Is he here?"
"-here? How do you feel?"
"I-”
His head ached, his back felt as though it was on fire, and there was a dull pain in his knees.
"You were very badly sunburned," said Nhumrod. "And that was a nasty knock on the head you had in the fall."
"What fall?"he saw was the light, slanting through a window. Against the light was a pair of hands, raised in the sign of the holy horns.With some difficulty, his head screaming pain at him, Brutha followed the hands along a pair of arms to where they joined not far under the bowed head of-"Brother Nhumrod?"The master of novices looked up."Brutha?""Yes?""Om be praised!"Brutha craned his neck to look around
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