||DATUM: ČETVRTAK, 2014-11-13, 06:53:46 | PORUKA # 1|
LOKACIJA: Kwajalein-Bouvet Island
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and England is at the other end of the world."
“I wouldn’t thank me, ma’am. I just got us all killed.”Ardo settled back once more into the jump harness and dreaded the next thirty minutes. He closed his eyes for a moment and could see in his mind the ruins of Mar Sara’s starport receding below. Through the roar shaking the hull he could have sworn he heard the cries of the thousands below him desperate to escape.Then he heard it—a sound he had heard before. It was a thunderous roar that overwhelmed even the sound of their own desperate battle. He looked up.
"Splendid. He's got a great red face like a leg of mutton,
“I don't think the others would agree, especially not Mayor Nik,” Octavia said. “I'm not convinced that even something like this is worth bringing the Confederacy back to breathe down our necks. You've heard the stories Grandfather used to tell. It could damage our way of life.”
in the impossibility of expressing in English the exact feeling which'But for God's sake leave him. What you've told me gives you every ground