āWhat'd you do that for?ā Angus yelled. āHe was going to eat me,ā the overweight Bart whined a little too loudly. He still had his shotgun poised over his head. āNo he wasnāt, you fool. He probably heard all the commotion you made and came to investigate,ā said Charles. āWhat in the world was this aborigine doing up at this time of night?ā Bart complained, laboring for air. āProbably guarding the camp from lads like us,ā Charles chided. āKeep it down! Did you have to hit him so hard? I think heās dead,ā Angus chastised. āI said I didnāt mean to. You shouldnāt have brought me here. You shouldāve left me to guard the camp instead of Roger,ā Bart continued to whine. āThis stuff scares me and I hate walking through it. I canāt believe you made me come.ā āWe needed someone competent to stand by at camp. We didnāt think you could cause trouble under supervision,ā Charles continued. Angus dug into his back pack and pulled out an ornament he took from an Asmat warrior he fo...
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