Then Duggan swungthe vehicle around and stopped for a last look. In part the drill resembled tumbling, in part some strange and acrobaticritual dance, but withal, it was clearly training for some art of combat. Five miles west was anotherbrigade, the 6th, with the same idea, prepared to be their opposition. On the fourth, the north side,flowed the Spice River, eighty yards across, with extensive jungle on itsopposite side.
To Lord Ponsamen's residence, he ordered, then said nothing more. Brusin indicated an officer next to him who woredress greens instead of the blue tanksuit of most of the working crew. It was time to leave. Maybe they think if they learn Komarsi good enough,they can fool the real thing.
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