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They do reach the Clyde by nightfall, though too late to cross at the ford. There's just light enough left for hunting: dusk, with rabbits coming out. William has them a supper in no time. And the rain has stopped, more or less. A dry-enough night for a cooking fire, and it's not a bad prospect, spreading out the sheepskins and blankets to sleep on.

Cold, though. It would have been nicer traveling a month ago, or even just a couple of weeks.

Date: 2016-10-25 12:15 am (UTC)
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But Percy's plenty used to that. It's a good feeling, even: the rain, the dirt, the fire. That's one of the problems with Milliways, he thinks: everything is so easy.

"And where seek we tomorrow?"

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