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Gresh sat and thought for a long time . Maybe
Tarix was right . Maybe he needed a new idea .
Just then Berix called to him .
" Um , excuse me , Gresh ? " Berix said . " I heard
what Tarix said , and . . . well , I thought you might
want to see this . "
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