‘Beg pardon, sir?’ asked the sergeant, evidently mystified. She felt she must suffocate if these men did not put her down, and for a time they would not put her down. There followed a silence which endured several minutes; or, rather a tableau. It was the first day you kissed me, under the willows, coming into Veraz.
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