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To Gerald’s eye, the refugees therefore presented a rather forlorn little group, almost huddling together and chattering in low tones in their own tongue. ‘Civilian peace-keeping forces, you know. She would be surrendering to all her impulses—particularly the good impulses—many of which society had condemned long since because they entailed too much trouble. She leaned forward and addressed him. " "Didn't the natives have a name for you?" She blushed.
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