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"You're dissipating, too!" one unplastic accused.
"How could I not?" said the ghost, "I refuse."
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Making slow but steady progress through the bushes, Chuck paused in his swinging. "Am I doing this right?" he wondered aloud.
Those trooping behind him had lost track of their directions, but Desiree had a feeling.
"If we go down, we'll meet my lost ones," she said.
Chuck resumed, using gravity to guide him.
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