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That is well. And now, may I ask you: do you take off your helmet when you go into battle? No. Then how could a swordcut hurt your forehead?" "In a hand to hand scuffle," said the young man, "everything gets out of place. One man knocked my helmet off and another gave me this cut in my face." "Where did it happen?" "On the Savus, where we defeated Maximus." "And had you this same helmet on?"
His whole solemn person suggested the idea of a military peacock, a peacock who was carrying his tail spread out on his breast. He had cold, gentle blue eyes, and a scar from a swordcut, which he had received in the war with Austria; he was said to be an honorable man, as well as a brave officer.
His whole solemn person suggested the idea of a military peacock, a peacock who was carrying his tail spread out on his breast. He had cold, gentle blue eyes, and a scar from a swordcut, which he had received in the war with Austria; he was said to be an honorable man, as well as a brave officer.
So he drifted, talking bad English and worse French, from one city to another, till he foregathered with Her Majesty's White Hussars in the city of Peshawur, which stands at the mouth of that narrow swordcut in the hills that men call the Khyber Pass.
That is well. And now, may I ask you: do you take off your helmet when you go into battle? No. Then how could a swordcut hurt your forehead?" "In a hand to hand scuffle," said the young man, "everything gets out of place. One man knocked my helmet off and another gave me this cut in my face." "Where did it happen?" "On the Savus, where we defeated Maximus." "And had you this same helmet on?"
That is well. And now, may I ask you: do you take off your helmet when you go into battle? No. Then how could a swordcut hurt your forehead?" "In a hand to hand scuffle," said the young man, "everything gets out of place. One man knocked my helmet off and another gave me this cut in my face." "Where did it happen?" "On the Savus, where we defeated Maximus." "And had you this same helmet on?"
So he drifted, talking bad English and worse French, from one city to another, till he foregathered with Her Majesty's White Hussars in the city of Peshawur, which stands at the mouth of that narrow swordcut in the hills that men call the Khyber Pass.
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