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[At the head of the cot]: Joe, take that end!

[Still spellbound]: My Amy.

Yes, Tony?

I’m sleepy.

[As and he lift the cot]: Not too high.

[Groaning, he can still reach to take his bottle along]: Wait!

Steady! You hold the door, Padre.

Easy now! Not too fast.

Watch out for his hand!