The Iryalans are remarkably resourceful. He dozed off then, squatting near the scout, and woke up to Lotta's voice. Apparently the two men, seemingly Komarsi infiltrators, had heard them. The man wore a loose white shirt, likeBan-Shum's, only unbleached-they were common among civilian T'swa-buthis cap was the only one in sight, suggesting an official function.
Varlik retreated outside the square and waited in the intensifying heat. The platoon decided maybe-just possibly-they'dgotten away with it. Trevelos receded into his chair. Good morning, said Varlik in Tyspi.
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