We're not nearly ready. Ko-Dan's thick eyebrows arched. Komarsi, shesaid. Then he saw his own face, as through Lotta's eyes, and the thought wasthere, her thought, that it was time to separate.
His clothing was warm enough for now; he could crawl in the sack later,when it got colder. She nodded, then shivered, this time from cold, and he turned to the manwho'd freed her feet, his voice once more a whiplash. Regular army would have known better. Afterward everyone went to their barracks and collapsed, being allowed tosleep almost till muster, which wasn't till 1300 hours.
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