For the first several miles though, the shorter youth was content tostay just a dozen or two yards ahead, seemingly as a matter of principle. Coyn Carrmak satabsorbing the scenery. But he'd also signed away his options, hisfreedoms, shaky as they'd already become, and now he was afraid he'ddone the wrong thing. I'm a mercenary.
Ko-Dan removed the liner andexamined the wound. Remarkably little powered machinery was used in the agriculturaloperations; hand labor was compellingly cheap, apparently, and probablymore precise for many tasks. Ahead, the rifle fire picked upagain. His attention was elsewhere.
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