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... long enough to breathe. He wiped his eyes, looked down from the wall, and saw the refugees staring up, trembling like ducklings who’d wandered into a tiger’s den.
Shansier coughed twice, straightened his face, and tried to look like a responsible adult. He failed spectacularly.
"Calm down, calm down," he said, voice wobbling with barely contained laughter. "Who told you we were recruiting Convict Laborers?"
The young man in front piped up, all sincerity:
"The can ...
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