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Such Haste!

The gate was closing for the night. Miryam was on the proper side of the wall. Ivan was not.

Ivan rushed from the doorway where he had been concealed, jumping, turning halfway round, landing on his back in the thick, coarse straw piled behind the supply wagons. Not two strides behind, Miryam pounced, landing astride the young lad with a spirited...