The woman's words numbed Felsi for a moment, but she regathered hercertainty. ***Lord Beniker watched and listened to the same cube that Varlik hadplayed for the T'swa ambassador, and Varlik's comments were essentiallythe same. They were in a pack which hung in hiscloset, with his greatcoat hanging over it. They may be mercs, butthey're our mercs, and I wish 'em well.
Lotta recalled a tall, rather gangly teenager who'd graduatedand left years ago, when she herself had been-nine; newly nine. He looked from one to the other. After theshooting stopped, we waited for a few minutes, not knowing what toexpect. I figured he'd talk to you, though.
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