When noon came he was working away on the roof, tearing the oldshingles off with a spade.
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He hunkered back against the oldshingles, trying to blend in with the shadows as well as he could.
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We had to prioritize, and one of the first things we did was to tear all the oldshingles from the roof.
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Smoke billowed from between the oldshingles, half-obscuring the form, but Dale thought that he could make out Dr. Roon's black suit and bloodied features.
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"Fine," he agreed, then laughed mirthlessly when he heard the plop of raindrops on the oldshingles of the roof.