This was no light conquest; nor was it a government easily maintained. For five days The Tigress chugged her way across the burnished South China, grumpily, as if she resented this meddling with her destiny. Attempt to molest me, and I split. The Wastrel—as we call him—cannot play when he's sober; hands too shaky. “So it seems that I was wrong. I’ll need you to go back to the barracks and fetch more men up to town.
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