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His sharp features were dimly illuminated by the lanterns hovering above us and the pale moonlight appearing through the clouds; his brown eyes were focused in front of him, his mouth clasped in a thin line and suddenly, I felt excited. I was going to race these people, all intimidating in their own way, and I liked to think that the uncertainty surrounding my presence was putting them on equal edge: nobody knew what to expect.
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