Lormagen, I really dislike telling you this. Their eyes met, and Varlik found nothing in the other man's to challenge,to flinch from, to avoid in any way. He didn't know what was happening; all he sawwith his eyes was the inside of his lids, unfocused, dark purplish, overlaidwith vague afterimages. The lieutenant shook his head.
Even in the T'sel, courtesy oils human relations, Lormagen thought tohimself. If you were hiring black T'swa, there'd be a fair chanceyou'd get a virgin regiment, unblooded albeit highly effective. I suspect most newsmen grow old and gray and watch theirgrandchildren grow up. A ship that had been in hyperspace formonths and promised to be there for another year or more, if it didn'temerge prematurely to destruction by Garthid weapons.
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