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61335	White, Ted	I, Executioner			.txt	text/plain	3160	275	92	Where _was_ the sanity in this Arena? I couldn't lie still while they carried me to that chair. ] I always shook when I came out of the Arena, but this time the tension wrapped my stomach in painful knots and salty perspiration stung my neck where I had shaved only a little over an hour earlier.	cache/61335.txt	txt/61335.txt
