[Those few feet of space were definitely a deciding factor in his decision to finally pull himself out the rest of the way. The little ragged boy in his big ragged shirt looked up at the richly dressed not-quite-possibly-stranger, taking in all the details of his clothing and his face and everything. Because when would he ever get another chance? Plus all those clothing details were fascinating, compared to his own...outfit.]
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......Are you going to send me back?