She reached for it andthen paused. They were immediatelysearched and trussed up. The water was exactly the right temperature andCentaine's question was acknowledgement of that, a private joke betweenthem. The skin was dry and warm, and she could feel therestrained strength of his fingers as they pressed hers gently.
The other arm, bound up in strips of stained blanket, was outflung. He made a lordly gesture and smiled carefully. Lothar must be taking the northern route after all. Kwi had a double handful of stained andsoiled cloth which he offered to Centaine.
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