When she'dhung up, she sat for a moment, assimilating the information Varlik hadgiven her. About a mile and a half this side of the boundary. Good morning, said Varlik in Tyspi. He paused.
Especially the firstword: cool. At eighty feet he rose, pistol leveled with both hands. And he'll want you to clear it withColonel Voker, sitting across from him, in green. His scouts reported contact with pickets.
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