Someone set an egg timer, please?
"Can you rise?" [Lilly] says to the soldier. "If so, I want you both toaccompany me down below and call a momentary truce. Certainly your men can wait a few more moments to die."
Are you really sure about that?
Meg shrugs. "I don't want to change the time for that, I want theproblem to not be a problem. I'm trying to think of options. Whatsort of danger do you mean?"
Ossian gets an ironic look on his face.
"The Abford collapsing unto itself and vanishing-sort of danger, Iimagine. At least if I tried to do it.
"If you could persuade Random to do it, it could possibly be safer."
Lucas missed his calling as a dime store novelist
"I'm not expecting Elder Germaine to rise from his seat with acackle of maniacal laughter to exclaim, 'Wretched Amberites! At last I haveyou in my power!' On the other hand, I could be wrong. The choice, sweetcos, is yours."
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