Like as not, thestinking Algarvians'll put a hole through anybody who takes too long alook. Aye, that makes serise, Skarnu agreed. The short inspector glared at Ganivald, who had stayed on his kneesand so was easy to look down on. The Unkerlanters still wore theirrock-gray tunics.
Merovec, in fact, said nothing at all. But, again,found himself distracted, this time by a historical parallel: The Algarvihave always been harsh on their captives. As he ate, the stars came out. Elimaki's husband was a short, burly fellow named Olavin.
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