The major’s hand stilled. A sacrifice. There was. We’ve deserted the posts in which we found ourselves, cut our duties, exposed ourselves to risks that may destroy any sort of social usefulness in us. ‘Here she is. The washerwoman reported that she had seen a man one day riding out for an early morning hunt, but was unsure of his identity. You speak as one injured—as though I had been the one to take your name—as though you had been the one to make sacrifices. I saw the blood come as he rolled over. Amongst them was a revolver.
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