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The accountant sat against the outer wall with his hands still loosely bound, watching the militia move past.
He had kept this cooperative posture from the moment he raised both hands in the storage room, not from conviction, Col judged, but because he was a man who understood which way things were going and had chosen accordingly.
Col crouched in front of him.
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