That's undoubtedly partof why Lamons doesn't want 'em: he doesn't know what to do with 'em. When theywere done, they stood, she coming about to her brother's chin. If he had, it wouldhave been apparent to her, even if his conscious mind had been engagedwith other matters. To Varlik it seemed too dark even for the T'swa to see.
Cadets! he said. Meanwhile, it was too early to go to bed. When all fourteen cadets had gated in, eleven followed their sergeantbetween two of the lesser tents, remembering to walk like teenaged girls. Tarimenloku wasn't brilliant, buthe was loyal, a devout son of Kargh, and a friend of the sultan, insofar asthe sultan had friends.
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