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Complying methodically, Pat pulled pocket after pocket inside out without finding a thing.
Cobb watched this with hunted eyes, his desperate hope waning by the moment.
Stevens was grunting over the last empty pocket when Russ abruptly rose and lunged toward Carmer's hat, which had tumbled half-a-dozen feet away when he first fell.
Cobb got it.
Straightening up, his eyes ablaze, he held out the battered Stetson.

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