Saturday, December 5, 2009

Data Flint Eric. 1634 : the Ram rebellion / Eric Flint with Virginia DeMarce. p. cm. "A Baen Books original. " ISBN 1-4165-2060-0 1. Thirty Years' War 1618-1648—Fiction..

Do with the stolen document. " "Patience my friend. This document of the so called fifth voyage was also said to have been transcribed by Las Casas. Again it is an abstract excerpting portions of a longlost log. " "You've seen it?" "Oh yes it was considered a curiosity. I even went so far as to compare it to the.
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Wouldn't be many a tear shed in there if we had I'd bet. " Marcus stopped to consider that and decided Gaius Phi- lippus was probably right. The men on the other side were most of them soldiers like any others and no doubt despised bandits the same way all regular troops did. It was their leaders who chose such instruments not the rank and file. "The Sphrantzai " he said the word sliding slimily off his tongue. Gaius Philippus nodded understanding him perfectly. The morning Thorisin Gavras had chosen for his assault dawned gray and foggy—not the porridge-thick blinding fog that had masked the arrival of the ships from the Key but still a mist that cut visibility to less than a hundred paces. "Well not all my prayers were wasted " Gaius Philippus said draw- ing.
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