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Watson stumbled down the bank.
The man leaned his frail body against Watson's shoulder.
He was no heavier than a child.
Watson paused for breath.
The man wheezed weakly, his fetid breath beating softly against Watson's neck.
His sweet whisper came after great effort.
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