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I did suggest a harness to Davy, but he said he didn't relish the idea of being inextricably strapped to such a weight should it decide to descend precipitately. Or words to that effect.
"Day three. The spirits are up again. Davy felt much better today. His arms are better than he thought. ... So Davy's been whistling and humming ...."
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Living it up on the edge ... of civilisation, within the southwest coast of 
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