The water was green and cold. It might be morning before they get back, Roscoe said. It made all his trying, his work and discipline, seem fraudulent, and caused him to wonder if his life had made sense at all. The little man didn't answer.
The girl looked sad, Deets thought. Jake takes care of me now, she added. Silently Clara handed him a rough dish towel. He was very hungry and wished he had paid more attention to Po Campo, who could find things to eat just by walking along looking.
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