Again, Mother Road provided for his needs by the presence of several dry and dead roadfruit bushes and a pile of small logs no doubt left by a Roadbound traveler. Even though Bevan had lost his pack and sword to the tiger, he still had his knife, canteen, a few onebuck coins and his tinderbox.
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