Fifteen minutes later Harper knew everything Jake did, which was precious little.

Harper felt his companion turn over and knew that he was groping for the flashlight.

Let the Harper know, he thought, and all Pern would.

The Harpers and she knew the ex-paladin was right.

Harper had known Wilma a long time, he knew when she was putting him on.

The two were singing some utterly reprehensible song that only a Harper could know.

And because he was nuts, Harper also knew that he couldn't be reasoned with.

All it would take was a simple pull of the trigger, and this entire nightmare would be brought to an end, but Harper knew better.

No one wanted the Harper to know that the youngsters had been schooled by a girl.

"Harper, you know exactly where I store the cider!"