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The previous few pupils rose through windows, dark smoke billowing out-of them. The instructor considered his pupil. “I’ll allow you along first.”“But Mentor, whose likely to support you?”“Hey, you’re my greatest fielder, I be prepared to leap directly into your hands,” he explained. “Just guarantee to not mix me to Jones for a dual play.”The child, his face streaked with smoke, grinned at his mentor.