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here.The Doctor crawled out of the rude tent, emitted a gaping yawn, and stretched his aching limbs. Some kind soul had left him a bucket of water; he dipped his finger in, snatching it out in shock at the burning cold. There was nothing for it, though. With a grimace at the impending discomfort, he slapped a bit at his unruly hair,
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"How should I know, Duchess?" Ben snapped looking down at the pretty dark-haired girl he was helping over to the Louis the XIV chair in front of the counsel. For the last hour they had been wandering around the TARDIS looking for the Doctor. Their explorations finally lead them to the control room, when they heard a pounding on the doors. "It's all right, Miss.,” he said, helping the girl to sit. He strayed a glance to Polly, who had joined his side.
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"I'm -- I'm Victoria Waterfield," she said meekly. "But who are you? And what are you doing in the TARDIS?"
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"I'm Polly, this is Ben. It's all right, you safe here." She looked around the counsel room. "I know this place is a bit overwhelming, but nothing is going to hurt you here. "
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She froze in sudden fear. "This is the Doctor's ship, isn't it? It must be, Jamie was out there. But he didn't recognize me, and now he's out there with those, those.... oh, can't we help him?"
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Tears pricked at her eyes. The TARDIS was all the home she had -- but this wasn't her TARDIS, not really. Not wanting Polly to see her cry, she turned toward the viewscreen... and shrieked in fright.
"Oh, Polly, look!"
The fight had ended as quickly as it had begun. Ben and Jamie were being led away in chains.
"We've got to do something! But what will we do?"
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