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596 pages, Paperback
First published November 1, 1996
I thought, perhaps, when we arrive on Barrayar, and you are free, you might consider staying." "To visit— where you said, Bonsanklar, and so on? I don't know how much leave I'll have, but— sure, I like to see new places. I'd like to see your planet." "Not a visit. Permanently. As— as Lady Vorkosigan." His face brightened with a wry smile. "I'm making a hash of this….
How long have you been thinking along these lines?" "It first occurred to me when I saw you in the ravine." "What, throwing up in the mud?" He grinned at that. "With great composure. By the time we finished burying your officer, I knew." She rubbed her lips. "Anybody ever tell you you're a lunatic?"...
"It wouldn't be an easy life….It would be more dangerous than soldiering— chances of betrayal, false charges, assassination, maybe exile, poverty, death…."You sure know how to show a girl a good time," she said helplessly, rubbing her chin and smiling.
"Officers. I recommend that when this conference resumes, you surrender unconditionally upon Lord Vorkosigan's mercy. He may still have some." I certainly don't, was the unspoken cap to that. "I'm tired of your stupid war. End it." Piotr edged past her. She smiled bitterly at him. He grimaced uneasily back. "It appears I underestimated you," he murmured. "Don't you ever . . . cross me again. And stay away from my son."