She dropped the coil of wire and the haversack and scrambled down thebank. and from the Olympiccomplex, to the chanong rooms and the numbers of the lockers that theyhad been allocated at the stadium. Shasa, please be gentle, she whispered. You have the documents, of course? Centaine asked, and he shook hishead.
Two or three, Hansmeyer called. It'smy mother's favourite. What do you think, Ou Baas, how long can we stay ongold? And the Ou Baas chuckled until his white goatee waggled and hisblue eyes sparkled. I don't know how long.
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