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"Will you please stop walking up and down like that? " said Warren Moore from the couch. "It won't do any of us any good. Think of our blessings; we're airtight, aren't we? "
Mark Brandon whirled and ground his teeth at him. "I'm glad you feel happy about that," he spat out viciously. "Of course, you don't know that our air supply will last only three days. " He resumed his interrupted stride with a defiant air.