Who knows? she mused. Ross is going to be so pissed , he thought to himself as he opened the door. Dieter, the assistant Dougal had found him, was so eager it was painful. Gans smiled slyly.
She looked atLarry. Perhaps it is our good fortune that Igraine had not the strength of will to insist on it. It was the truth, too. Sackinga big city like Prague when it's got no real army to defend it is the kind of opportunity every mercenarydreams about in the Thirty Years War.
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