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... Mallory and his men were fighting through a wall of wet green, soaked to the bone and half-blind from sweat and rain.
And the next, the jungle thinned into a clearing ringed with bamboo palisades, low huts perched on stilts like wooden herons watching intruders from above.
Smoke drifted up from clay chimneys, carrying the scent of boiled rice, coconut ash, and old oil.
The guide raised his hand.
"We’re here," he said.
Mallory scanned the perimeter looking ...
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