Go and ready the army, to hurl it against the Zuwayzin at our com-mand. I No, Mezentio agreed. The king hissed like a sand viper. Back at the camp, a bored-looking lieutenant who spoke Algarvianstarted questioning Talsu's captive.
Will that put enough on your plateto keep you hopping? Aye, Comelu said hastily. Tealdo tried to sneak one of his ownbeams through their blazing slits. As things turned out, he might as well have not bothered speaking. They rmight as well be dead already.
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