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And becauseone is fat, one is thin, no matter where they go or who they become. At their size, even the river's milder moments of choppiness would be like a terriblestorm at sea. They were dressed in heavy robes, and each wore whatPaul guessed was some kind of chain of office around their necks. Wearing nothing but his baggy bare skin, and with his head wobbling slightly atthe end of his wrinkled neck, he gave the impression of an old bachelor caught outside in hispajamas.

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