At sunset the swarming abruptly ceased; even the sampans appeared to draw closer together, with the quiet of water-fowl. One of them was a stout square-built man, with a singularly swarthy complexion, and harsh forbidding features. Like carpenter, like chips. But if I were dying of thirst, in a desert, I would not accept a cup of water at her hands. But let that verse tell my secret. His fingers cherished the hilt of his sword and his eyes were on his friend and superior, ready at his back to do whatever was needed.
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