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32801	Blade, Alexander	The Plotters			.txt	text/plain	6100	647	98	were faces and there were names: Ristal, Kresh, Marko, Copperd, Beth. "Nice stuff, Beth," one of the men said as she swam toward them. "Come on," I said, and started walking to the end of the pool. "I thought I was taking you home," he said, his face red with anger. "Beth?" said a tall, graying man. "That's my father," Beth said after he and I had shaken hands and he had We talked a bit, laughed a good deal, and when I got up to leave I knew "I'd like that," Beth said. "What's the matter, Marko?" Beth asked as I pulled away. when I came back to my room I called Ristal for the first time since we "Take your coat off," Beth said when I came in. get to my father!" Beth said accusingly. "Good work, Marko," Ristal said. I didn't like the way Ristal said that.	./cache/32801.txt	./txt/32801.txt