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‘Then we will beg. ’ ‘Captain Roding, sir,’ put in Gerald, adding on a jocular note, ‘Another of the green whippersnappers you had to contend with some years back. Wood, with a look meant to reduce her supposed rival to the dust. ” Lucy snickered. A spot of colour, brighter than any rouge, burned on her cheeks. I—well, I borrowed Anna’s name. . "Come, then," said Wild, marching towards the door, "we've no time to lose. ‘Sergeant Trodger is who I am. ‘He had run away with a Frenchwoman, you see, but Everett Charvill—I refer to the general—took care to conceal the matter. ‘Sir?’ Hilary threw a brief glance at Trodger, and quickly returned his intent gaze to the Frenchman, who had halted once more, and stood as if thinking deeply. I would speak with you.
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