The Wastrel, his eyes full of humorous evil, stood inside the room. Many’s the bullets I’ve dug out of fellows in my time. One could enter and leave by proa, but nothing with a keel could cross the coral gate. Fortescue raised his eyebrows and assumed a light-comedy expression. He was accustomed to such surprises, and enjoyed them. ’ Captain Roding grinned.
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