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put his candle and instructed me to do the same.
Then we walked back into town.
Eric seemed to know everybody.
One guy we ran into was apparently a closer friend which Eric
confirmed by introducing him to me as his compadre, more than
a friend but not yet a relative.
Boy, as his name turned out was a mountain guide.
Eric explained to him why I came here and suggested that Boy should
guide me.
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Saint, Saints Everywhere You Look Saints
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