Trodger might not need his hair dressed, but the flagon of ale that each soldier quaffed would be welcome—once his captain had departed, thought Roding cynically. I’ll walk over there once I change clothes. I say, I'll take the yarn over and read it to McClintock. I waited for her at the back.
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