a matter of the customary laws of war, that there was an absolute right to surrenderand to have that surrender respected. Fortunately, he'd brought more than enough tape. He closed the book, sighing, and thought, Mama and I need to have a long talk. Mustafa, lips pursed, rocked his head from side to side for a minute, thinking about that.
Ammunition was still, and would be for some hours, rather limited. That's all right, Captain. What now, Centurion? Optio Garcia asked. Robinson scoffed.
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