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61942	Ackermann, Henry Andrew	South to Propontis			.txt	text/plain	4457	378	92	had raised his eyes so many times that day, his heart light with the of the rough stones, and his father sent for the boy's uncle and his "Desert brat," said Uncle Fred thickly. "Let's get going," said the outlaw. out of tins; the outlaws ate most of it and flung the scraps to the boy. "Brought plenty of water?" asked Pete, tilting a canteen. The boy burrowed down until he struck the red layer of sand that Pete glared at him out of his red-rimmed eyes, false geniality gone. outlaw and said: "Half a tank of water left. "Right," said the outlaw. "Native Martians," said the boy. "Birds native to Mars," said the boy. The Martians looked on stolidly as the outlaw raved and cursed, The boy turned his eyes away from the gory mess on the floor of His eyes widened as he saw the second of the outlaws dragged from	./cache/61942.txt	./txt/61942.txt