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"Would I not tell my dream, as nice young men in the Bible always did?"

I clenched my teeth. "I am nineteen, madam."

when, just as our last note died among the trees one of us cried, "Listen!" and through the stillness there came from far away on our right the last three measures of a bugle sounding The March.

"Smith, I want them to get it. I want them to rob you of this." He waggled the envelope. "I want this to fall into the hands of the enemy; as it will if those people rob you of it."

"Those? That one is the Virgin's sheaf; and those two are the Balances."

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