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#201:Sound Dialogue
The distant drums rumbled. We had reached an
impasse.
"Where now Sergeant Rutledge?" Harper inquired.
Behind us the other explorers began to arrive, one settling himself by a
willow tree.
"I'm not sure," I replied. "I think we may need to ask one of them,"
nodding in the direction of the now resting travellers.
Harper looked agitated. "Sure that's a good idea? You told them
you always know your next move."
The kid was right. I had learnt my art in the Green Berets, but the
last thirteen days trying to stay one step ahead of them was
beginning to test my patience.
This was one soldier that wasn't going to get
scorched.
What am I?
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And it came to pass that Gyvann once was walking in the fields, and he met a peddlar, a stooped woman, a woman of aged years.
And he said to her: woman, show me your wares.
And the woman said: my lord, these wares are not seemly for you.
For she was but a humble woman.
And he said to her: lay them out.
And she refused.
And he said to her a third time: show me that which is in your pack.
And she opened her pack and laid the wares before him and he examined them and he bought them from her, every item and gave her gold and silver coins, ten times the value.
And the woman was much astonished.
And he said to her: think not that there is greater and lesser, nor more nor less worthy. For in the Cube is the power of all-that-is, so shall we not all be humbled?
And this saying is carven into the rock of the place where he spoke it, at the crossroads near the city of Angra.
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