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The lieutenant's rubber blanket lay on the ground, and upon it he had poured the company's supply of coffee.
The officer had, of course, been compelled to take his sword into his left hand.
The others cried out also when they saw blood upon the lieutenant's sleeve.
He had winced like a man stung, swayed dangerously, and then straightened.
The sound of his hoarse breathing was plainly audible.
He looked sadly, mystically, over the breastwork at the green face of a wood, where now were many little puffs of white smoke.
A feather dropped from a bird's wing.
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