She stopped, looked hard at him. It happened like this:He'd long since convinced himself that his spur-of-the-moment attack onthe strange patrol ship had been imperative, the only justifiable action. (If he'd known that a mercenary officer had used the samemetaphor, two nights ago, he'd have thought it a fitting irony. The next morning, Durslan promised, he'd give them the full story of theconspiracy.
The Klestroni were alight brigade, without any real artillery, and their missile trucks were notheavily armored. There is a less venerable school moresuitably located. Lormagen was saying. Then, nearer, in Tyspi, a whispered Khua? (Who?)With equal quiet he whispered: Varlik.
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