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Cantore shed his slicker quickly, turned it inside out, and laid it on the ground.
Rhodes trotted over. "Watchya doin?"
Cantore, trembling, stood up & wiped his hands on his pants.
"The map you need is painted on the inside of my slicker."
Rhodes raised a brow and said: " you sure took it off in a hurry, why the dramatics?"
Cantore blushed. "There was a mouse up my sleeve."
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