‘Our hosts may be almost as free with their personal space and their affections as your tribe once were…’ ‘…before it was exterminated…’...said Glade, who could never forgive the Knights for their crimes. ‘Yes indeed,’ Demure agreed, as if she had nothing to do with it. ‘Our hosts may have levels of tolerance and understanding beyond almost all compare, but they will soon reach their limits. Enough will be enough. They may not have a tradition for making their feelings known, but they outnumber. “She wasn’t nearly so bitter back then. When I found out Lorraine was fucking my brother behind my back, it nearly crushed me. But the final straw was when she told me she was pregnant and that he was the father. They got married, and that was that. I don’t think I’ve ever really gotten over that.”“I hate to seem unkind, but I think you dodged a bullet there,” Grace said.Dom shrugged. “You’re right, of course. That doesn’t make it hurt any less. All these years have passed, and it still bothers. The new Matheros contingent bringing up the rear appeared to be a sullen bunch. Arron did not like their officer at all. While he spoke and answered Arron's questions there was a nagging feeling at the back of Arron's mind that something was not right. But the presence of the woman at the front of the column nagged at him more, so he dismissed his doubts and slowly rode back to the head of the column, glad at least the Matherosians were turning back at the border to the wilderness.Arron called. Maine pucha wo kase? Wo boli maine aur bhi kuch dekha hai aur hasne llagi,mai samajh gaya ki chachi me mujhe muth marte hu dekh liya h, wo puchi kiske bare me soch ke hila raha tha… Mai ek dum chup hogaya wo boli sharma mat bol, mai thodi der chup raha aur mai bola apke bare me soch ke.Wo boli chal jhute….Bol na kiske?Main bola maine apko dekha tha nahate hue aur apko nanga dekh ke mai pagal ho raha tha.Unko yeh sab mazak lag raha tha. Wo sharma bhi rahi thi aur boli chal chod kuch aur bol, toh.