Thatwas how things worked. He chuck- led. Unlike a lot of the young menfrom his valley, he could read and write, provided no one expected any-thing too hard along those lines from him. As things were, they'd been caught up in the head-long Valmieran retreat, fighting when they had to, traveling a lot by nightso they could slip between the redheads' scouts.
He drew her to him. Some of those showedhonorary affiliations. They looked even more relieved when Bembo left. All he said was, Sit tight and wait to see what happensthe south.
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