[W]hen it came to Latin America's economic travails, Bush adhered to the principle of tough love: no more bailouts.

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Madness, like a Stoor Worm, moved continuously under their feet, making every step they took full of terror. Phelim peered at each face, but could see no one who resembled his dimly remembered father. Besides, it was difficult: […]

The intern was the administrant of the experimental serum.