The only onesin the second platoon who had difficulties that day were Mellis andRomlar, especially Romlar. It belonged to a guynamed Romlar, a big, heavy, round-faced kid. They looked up at him with eyeslike tiny black beads, their noses twitching. Fenssen got to his feet, saluted, and left the room.
That was all he got out. There was achance they would, of course-a chance that he would not live to eatsupper, or pray again to Kargh. No, it's still alive; it might still make it. Yes Sir! Trainee Alsnor, when you were a child, what did you dream of being?Some day.
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