He finds an open boulevard of water that leads inward to the Core. It has asort of pedestrian catwalk running along one side of it, pieced togetherhaphazardly, a seemingly endless procession of gangplanks, pontoons, logs,abandoned skiffs, aluminum canoes, oil drums. Anywhere else in the world, itwould be an obstacle course; here in the Fifth World, it's a superhighway.
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