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DATUM: ČETVRTAK, 2014-11-13, 03:19:19 | PORUKA # 1 |
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Margaret had never been in better spirits. The champagne went quickly to
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on going. With a laugh Margaret remonstrated, but secretly she was not
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“It wouldn’t be honorable, ma’am . . . not to either one of us. Now, why don’t you just sip your coffee and relax . . . I mean . . . we’ve got an hour before you’re due back . . .” The more he talked, the worse it seemed to get. Finally Ardo just let his words trail off into a frustrated silence.“The Sons of Korhal?” Ardo snorted. “A handful of delusional fanatics?”
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