Jerym grinned. Durslan stood then, signaling the end of their audience. They continued to the inn, where Jerym stopped on the broadporch and sat down on a bench, as if for a chew of spice leaves beforegoing in. Word will spread.
These men were black, not white. Other lanes neatly mowed,almost certainly led-privately, unobtrusively-to the leisure homes of titledand untitled rich. Wow! Look atthat! Now! Right at them!Then the ground seemed to accelerate, the airmen in their cool-suitsscattering. Captain Tarku was on his knees behind a massivefallen trunk, looking at him.
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