I’ll have to wait here, of course, which means you, Hilary—’ ‘Will have to do tomorrow’s patrol. When is the game?\" She did her best to overhaul her own appearance for 63 the greater part of an hour, blotting lips, fluffing the brush over her face. That did not sound like the name the young man had offered in the tower of the water-clock. See? Nothing really. A hazy face appeared through the fog of sleep, pale and thin and looming.
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