”“How curious,” Abbey said. The lousy bums got her to sel out so's they could spend the dough, I reckon. “Who will protect you from the Conclave’sforces, should they attack the Citadel?”“Your loyalty to me is admirable, but do not fret,” she answered. TRISTAN LOOKED ACROSS THE HIGHLY POLISHED TABLE, FIRST at Wigg, then at Faegan.
”“Why don’t they?” Tristan asked. “The meeting will start soon. “She is in the Chamber of Supplication, tending to the wounded. The paper-paned door silently slid open and the same young man stepped into the foyer.
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