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"We shall also need to sPeak of the latest request from Greg regarding docking rights in Kingdom ports,' said Lord Hazara-Khan. file:///F|/rah/Raymond%20E.%20Feist/Riftwar%203%20-%20Darkness%20At%20Sethanon.txt (16 of 307) [8/27/03 9:32:39 PM] file:///F|/rah/Raymond%20E.%20Feist/Riftwar%203%20-%20Darkness%20At%20Sethanon.txt Arutha looked openly amazed. Then his expression changed to one of irritation. 'I suppose a passing fisherman or sailor just mentioned it to you as you disembarked at the harbour?' "Highness, Kesh has friends in many places,' answered the Ambassador with an ingratiating smile. .Well, it will certainly do no good to comment on Kesh's Imperial Intelligence Corps, for we both know that' - Hazara-Khan joined in and they both spoke in unison - 'no such group exists.' Abdur Rachman Memo Hazara-Khan bowed and said, "With Your Highness's kind permission?' Arutha bowed slightly as the Keshian made his farewell, then turned to Jimmy. 'What? You two scoundrels drew duty today?' noticed his wife instructing the nurse to return the twins to their nursery. "Well, you must have done something to warrant deLacy's displeasure. Still, we can't have you missing all the fun. I understand there's supposed to be a particularly good barrel-ball game later this afternoon.' jimmy feigned surprise, while Locklear's face lit up. 'I think so,' said Jimmy noncommittally. Motioning the boys to follow as the Prince's party began to head inside, Arutha said, 'Well then, we'll have to drop in and see how it goes, won't we?' jimmy winked at Locklear. Then Arutha said, 'Besides, if you boys lose that bet, your skins won't be worth a tanner's trouble by the time the other squires get through with you.' Jimmy said nothing while they moved toward the great hall and the reception for the nobles before the commoners were admitted to the feast in the courtyard. Then he whispered to Locklear, 'That man has an irritating habit of always knowing what's going on around here.' The celebration was in full swing, nobles mingling with those commoners granted admission to the palace courtyard. Long tables stood heavily laden with food and |
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