Exile, For No Other Motive Than Ease,

A True Vor, Miles Told Himself Severely, Does Not Bury His Face In His Liegewoman's Breasts And Cry--even If He Is At A Convenient Height For It.

One Step At A Time, I Can Walk Around The World. Watch Me.

Cecil Flashed A Grin. "quite. Plus Your Rather Irritating Habit Of Treating Your Superior Officers As Your, Ah..." Cecil Paused, Apparently Groping Again For Just The Right Word. "equals?" Miles Hazarded. "cattle," Cecil Corrected Judiciously.

Well, What Is A Blessing But A Curse From Another Point Of View?

Change Is Possible.' 'change Is Inevitable.