One time literally,when a dud grenade landed almost at my feet. Asmuch as he'd speeded up, Alsnor was gaining on him, or at least holdinghis own. A number of them carried rocket launchers androckets, and several had blast hoses. Hors motioned him in.
The sleighs they drew were mismatched and crude, their runners andbunks rough-sawn timbers, or in some cases ax-hewn. Walking would have to wait a while. The president's a mild and patient man. Once he relaxed and trusted his guide, it went almost without a stumble.
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