Ramage looked at her for a long and discriminating interval without speaking. For a time they walked in silence. She could feel Michelle’s nervousness leaching into her spine. "You shall not pass," cried several of the crowd. The proa bore away to the northwest out of which it had come. ’ You mean you hope you do, thought Gerald cynically.
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