He walked over."A pile of shit!" Delios told Mikele. "Not worth my while hauling them to Iberica. Couldn't trade them for a steak sandwich." He kicked...over a pile of stacked rifles."Trophies?" Mikele suggested. "You put them in a room and trade folks a clip of standard ammo for a look." Y'reckon? Shit, look at the mechanisms on these things?" he clicked his tongue."Sir?" Alexander tried to interrupt. "I wish to speak to your commanding officer?" Whoa!" cried Delios. "What's that? It's shiny!". "Mr. Morgan," the girl could be heard saying softly, "are you in there?" There was a pause, and then the girl said, "it's your wife. She's on the phone. Will you be long?" Then another pause. Mrs. Morgan had, of course, already figured out what the girl wanted her to. Then there was the loud sound of the phone being picked up and jostled to the girl's ear. "I'm sorry, Missus M," the girl said, smiling wickedly, "he's, ummm, indisposed at the moment. Can he call you back?" Just tell him I'm not. More

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