Tinued. 'Ain't none of us good enough to talk about none of the others. But we got to have a settlement now. ' He stood with hands on hips. The muscles firmer now than they had been before the trek shone with light sweat. 'I don't know what you done to get shipped down here and I ain't asking. ' This was standard courtesy only; the word about Aton's minionette had long since circulated. 'But you been more trouble than any ten men since the mines were started. You're slick you're tough - but I know... read more
