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O’Neill leveled the binoculars at the distant figure again. “Huh. A face only a mother could love. And what’s that? War paint?” O’Neill asked incredulously. “He’s wearing black, so I guess that means he’s one of the bad guys, or stupid.” He lowered the binoculars. “Or both.”
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