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He could have called, but for the Beav, calling wasn't enough, only seeing was believing. 'You need to take a squirt, partner?' the Beav asked. Just ahead of them was the swamp and the vast pearlescent tilted dish with its surviving crew — or whatever they were — standing beneath its aft lip. In the bright light falling through the Sno-Cat's windshield, Henry could now see a reddish-orange thread of byrus growing beneath each of the man's eyes, like mascara.