The steady-eyed driver handed him a vacuum flask-surely aluxury among the T'swa!-with some cool liquid that seemed to be fruit juice. Dao rushed. We're taking a trip together! His enthusiasm blinked out, replaced by guardedness. But it had not seemed like the time and place to letthem learn of it.
You are right; that'swhat it is, he said. It's working. Remarkable! Somehow overlooking the factthat by enlisting, they are no longer serfs. They too werebloody-faced, and more or less in shock.
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