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... uldn't say that he really cared for dealing with the rain while trudging through the bog. Not so much because of any increased hazard, but largely because he didn't care for how cold the continuously falling rain was making him.

He knew that he needed to catch up to the others, but the rain had already washed away the tracks of the others and he couldn't say if they hadn't started to veer off in a different direction from them. It was possible, but he couldn't be sure until the rain ende ...

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