For the most part he followed the crest of a broad ridge that ran for miles,generally about fifty or sixty feet above the country flanking it. The Regiment is dead, he thought. Kantros grunted; the question seemed rhetorical. You might want to think about reducing them further.
I have no idea. How do you feel about yourself these days? The question startled him, and for several seconds he didn't know what toanswer. Heknew its roles: destruction and cue. When the officer of the guardmade out the faint beginning of day, he woke Romlar, then sent men towaken the company commanders, who in turn had their men wakened.
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