' One of the blond men in the labor gang took a couple of steps towarhim. All this running around looks too much like work to me. Rathar hoped hewas talking about Tsavellas. Istvan and Szonyi saluted without rising.
Rathar had hoped his sovereign would say that - hoped for it anddreaded it at the same time. Sometimes, too, he woulddestroy anyone who tried to tell him anything that went against what healready believed. Then he put on his best tunic and his best cloak. For the moment, he was con-tent to be able to hold his position and not have to retreat.
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