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We came in low to avoid any radar net the port patrol might have up, and entered the sleeping city above the shadowy warrens of the native district.
"You'll have to be careful," Cheryl warned. "And quick. Shanig's men will be watching the Argonaut, and the police won't have forgotten you so soon."