"David Drake - Hammer's Slammers 04 - Counting The Cost (2)" - читать интересную книгу автора (Drake David)beyond the concrete were the inevitable froth
speckling moving water, the channel or the ocean itselfтАФand the water looked cursed close to somebody who'd just spent six months on a place as dry as Miesel. "Where do they put the warehouses?" Tyl asked. "Don't they flood?" "Every three months or so they would," the crewman agreed. "That's why they're on the mainland, in Bamberg City, where there's ten meters of cliff and seawall t' keep 'em dry. But out here's flat, and I guess they figured they'd sooner the landing point be on the island in case somebody, you know, landed a mite hard." The crewman grinned tightly. Tyl grinned back. They were both professionals in fields that in- volved risks. People who couldn't joke about the risks of the jobs they'd chosen tended to find other lines of work in a hurry. The ones who survived. question in his tone to expect a warning if he were wrong. "There'll be ground transport coming?" "Yeah, hovercraft from Bamberg real soon," the crewman agreed. "But look, there's a shelter on the other side a' that bucket there. You might want to get over to it right quick. There's some others in orbit after us, and it can be pretty inter- esting t' be out on the field when it's this wet and there's more ships landing." Tyl nodded to the man and strode down the ramp that had been the lower third of the hatch door. He was nervous, but it'd all be fine soon. He'd be back with his unit and not alone, the way he'd been on the shipтАФ And for the whole six months he'd spent with his family and a planet full of civilians who under- stood his words but not his language. The mainland shore, a kilometer across Nevis Channel, was a comiche. The harsh cliffs were notched by the mouth of the wide river which was responsible for Bamberg City's location and the |
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