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Harv helped Biggles pick up all the things that were dropped on the ground. He quickly inspected the pistol and made sure that there were no bullets in the chambers.
"So, what's the deal? Some sort of international conspiracy to overthrow the government of Cuba? What? Another bug?" Biggles convulsed violently.
Harv pounded him on the back. "You okay?"
"Dear boy! Have you been rummaging through my intelligence briefs?"
"I can safely say that I've never rummaged through anyone's briefs, intelligent or not."
The two men stood at the cornter and watched a man walking on the other side of the street having an anmiated conversation with a large dog.
"I say, old bean! Does anything strike you as peculiar about that pair?"
"Well," said Harv, "It's not every day that you see a Bernese Mountain Dog in this hot climate..."
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