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You climb to the top of the pit and drag yourself over its lip. Arrows thud into the ground and whistle past your head as hurriedly you stumble forwards and dive for the cover of the jungle trees.
You climb to the top of the pit and drag yourself over its lip. Arrows thud into the ground and whistle past your head as hurriedly you stumble forwards and dive for the cover of the jungle trees.
Text copyright © 1994 Joe Dever.
Illustrations copyright © 1994 Brian Williams.