They looked up at Shasa, both their faces stricken. His left eye was closing upand he could taste the coppery salt of blood in his mouth. There was no reason why you should concern yourself with theboy. Centaine saluted them, and when theyhad drunk she glanced across at the far door.
Come on everybody. Shasa throttled his Hurricane back until he was losing height at thesame rate as the descending parachute, and he circled D Quickly he realized that she had a much better knowledgeof South Africa than he could have expected, and he wondered how she hadacquired it. The crocodile was coming in from deep water with slashing sweeps of itslong cocks-combed tail, a bow wave spreading back from its hideousarmoured snout in a sharp arrowhead of ripples.
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