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... e a little too large. If I had offered just a peso, it would still have sufficed. The former Martin would have called me impulsive and feckless.
But I almost didn’t feel the loss. The Marinduqueño soldiers giggled and excitedly talked among themselves, probably about what to do with their winnings. They had just been rewarded a laborer’s weekly salary.
The Bulaceño soldiers scratched their heads as they listened to Dimalanta’s grating sermon. I felt guilty, of course—these were t ...
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