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CHAPTER XXVI Spurlock went out on his toes, careful lest the bamboo curtain rattle behind him. . He sounds to me like a soldier of fortune. Outside stood a stocky, combat boot-clad girl of seventeen with a teased mass of spiky bottle-black hair. But Gosse began to drag her towards the door. We must always move on. Not that there had ever been any hope of that. The idiots are marching through the streets in processions from town to town, whipping their own backs until they are covered in blood, spreading the bloody Pestilence wherever they go! The dead pile in the streets like timber. He hadn't played fair. The uncanny directness of those gray eyes, the absence of diffidence, the beauty of the face in profile (full, it seemed a little too broad to make for perfect beauty), the mellow voice that came full and free, without hesitance, all combined to mark her as the most unusual young woman he had ever met. As he fell, he caught at the projecting masonry. It suited him to dampen the spirits of any who sought to impose upon him, as these relics of the loathed family of Valade seemed like to do.
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