Now, I'll be getting along. “Yes I did. I don’t feel it. Only he hated the words he uttered, hated the blunt honesty which forced them from his lips. All along the wooden benches before it sat a profusion of soldiery, a collection of barbers in attendance, busily employed in replaiting and powdering their hair ready for a military review scheduled for this afternoon. And, decently as he could, McClintock was giving the man the boot.
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