Cyprus National Team jersey

"How on earth should I know?"

A sweet color was I. "Yes, that's what I said; Cockerel. Isn't your last name Cockerel?"

"I tell her as a friend," he said, "she'll get one into Fortress Monroe yet!"

I failed to catch her reply. She spoke in a tone of pain and sunk her face in her hand. "Head ache?" I asked. "No." She straightened, and from under her coquettish hat bent upon me such a look as I had never seen. In her eyes, in her tightened lips, and in the lift of her head, was a whole history of hope, pride, pain, resolve, strife, bafflement and defiance. She could not have chosen to betray so much; she must have counted too fully on the shade of her hat-brim. The beautiful frown relaxed into a smile. "No," she repeated, "only an aching conscience. Ever have one?"

"I don't believe you! I don't believe you ever had cause for one!" She laid a hand again upon mine.

He was amused. "Go if you want; but be quick; here they come already, a small bunch of them."

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