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I don't know, July said. She did, and almost fell, her limbs were so weak and numb. Now she was just a few yards away--he could have crept up to the tent and heard her breathing. Near as bad as the Pecos, Augustus said.

There was a deep gash in his flank and a claw wound running almost the whole length of his back. July hated to double back on himself, but he had no choice. I just hope you get there alive, Clara said. Son, this is a sad thing, Augustus said.