We are sitting under theoaks behind the stand. She steeled herself, standing small and erect and alone in thesilent darkened house. Take off your jacket, he ordered, and when Manfred handed the garment tohim Lothar pierced a tiny hole in the lining with his clasp knife. He was jerked back to reality by a strange and disturbingsound.
On each side of the table sat rows of women. All right, I swear. You must take off your coat and your shirt, she said, and he could notreply. Seven, he whispered, and his eyes narrowed as he tried topick out a smaller feminine figure amongst them, but they weredismounted leading their horses and the intervening mopani obscured hisvision.
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