There was something about the man's behaviour that set off alittle warning tingle down his spine, the blustering defensive manner,the shiftiness of his gaze. It was not too soon for all the horses were used up and weak, strugglingonwards beneath the weight of their riders. She was right, he was, but not asfurious as Centaine Courtney. Solemnly she led him through the oath, and then took his hand and drewhim to a lichenvered pile of boulders.
He's a fighter! Roelf's anger flared. He wasvery fast, despite his size and the heaviness of his legs and shoulders. The flareignited with a sharp crack and lit the veld for fifty yards around withred flickering light. Then he saw the blue police uniform in the doorway of number 36 and hesank down in his seat again and rode the tramcar to its terminus.
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