TEXT: Continue writing the following text: chapter 22 the hurrier i go , the behinder i get , and i 'm getting well behind on my task of unshackling amber from the post . it would help if i had n't dropped the pick in surprise when the troll demolished the door and offered up an image of my -lrb- again -rrb- imminent death . '' what are you doing ? '' '' picking your lock ! now hold still ! '' but i 'm still fumbling around on the floor , hands madly feeling around for the
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TEXT: Continue writing the following text: he tried to box my ears , but that required both hands , leaving him vulnerable . i lifted my head hard and fast and caught him under the chin . he reeled back . i fell on top of him . now the fight was about leverage and technique and size . i had him beat right now in two of the three-leverage and
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TEXT: Continue writing the following text: we do n't know when he will act . in his time , no doubt , not ours . in the meantime he would like us to do what we can on our own . you say , caspian , we are not strong enough to meet miraz in pitched battle ? '' '' i 'm afraid not , high king , '' said
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TEXT: Continue writing the following text: '' shall i put on some shorts ? '' i teased . '' no way ! i could watch you walk around all day . '' she confessed while biting down on her lip . i smiled and felt my cheeks warming up . it was funny that someone like savanna could make me blush . i did n't remember the last time i had felt
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embarrassed