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They were strangers, and in his long travels he had learned to be wary of strangers. “I don’t recall seeing you before,” the big man said without preamble. “What Camp are you from?” He did not speak Jondalar’s language, Ayla noticed, but one of the others he had been teaching her. “No Camp,” Jondalar said.
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