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G: No. We make no demands of you. (G stands now beside T, her hand on his arm. She extends a hand towards Navichet) We welcome you, friend. Comrade. Stay as long as you wish. Recover.

CHENDRY: (frustrated) Please, just... Leave the book alone.

(Yorel, standing on the lowest platform of the lookout tower, watches them)

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