‘Troops?’ ‘Go, man,’ urged the major in an undervoice. "Where am I?" she cried, passing her hand across her brow. She began to feel odd sensations while peering busily at his shoulder and profile. ‘Very well,’ he said, lowering his own weapon. "It is addressed to my mother," he added, as his eye glanced rapidly over it, "and by my father. His foot tapped impatiently, and he took up the papers.
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