His eyes shone with anticipation. Pesaro glared at him as if he were half a worm in an apple. The fel-low with the cot on the other side of his, though, a burly chap calledMerwit, spat in disgust. Bembo did his best to grind off a toe or two, butdidn't quite succeed.
He swigged from his water bottle. It was still too dark for him to see much, but he did spy a couple of spurts of fire. Better with you, sit, than with some other officers I can think of, anda lot of 'em carrvinLy hiaher rank than vours. Yosirrah, are not that man.
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