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I thought, perhaps, that just by being there, just by reminding them of my existence I might stop them shouting, never imagining that my presence, that very existence, might itself provide a further stimulus for dispute.
The Chandim weren't really dogs, though. They were Grolims, and they looked on the wild creatures around them with contempt. I flared out my spotted tail and, chittering warningly, I started across the snow-covered plaza toward them.
You're the captain of this here Legion company. And when it comes to a quarrel between Legion and us poor locals, Legion sticks up for its own. Nothin' we can do but eat whatever shit you pile on our plate.
Anne was still reeling from the door's slamming, her expression puzzled. Fuck it! said George, irreverently. Let's get in! A moment more and the door was shoved open from inside by the vicar.
If we were, we probably wouldnt admit it openly. Why not? I do. Blackjack's the name, piracy's the game. Been making a good living at it for over five years now.
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