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She had adopted a perfect cover. A cab took me about ten blocks away. I pushed my pillow off onto the corridor floor and the robot stopped. Rocca couldnt believe it, neither could the president. Staring gloomily at their backs I envied for one moment their simple faith in the League Navy. My days of being a target were over if I had anything to say about it. Any of the nobility could be crowned, and whenever the old kings grip weakened it was a cue for a power struggle that would produce the new monarch. This last was a fate I could easily standbut it wouldnt help me find my lovely quarry.