All in It : K(1) Carries On - A Continuation of the First Hundred Thousand by Ian Hay
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But the pair had hardly rounded three traverses when Bobby was haled
back to the Signal Station. "Why did you leave the telephone just now?" inquired a cold voice. "I was going to visit my sentries, sir." "But _I_ was speaking to you." "I thought you had finished, sir." "I had _not_ finished. If I had finished, I should have informed you of the fact, and would have said' Good-night!'" "How _does_ one choke off a tripe-merchant of this type?" wondered the exhausted officer. From the bowels of the earth came the answer to his unspoken question--delivered in a strong Paisley accent-- "For Goad's sake, kiss him, and say 'Good-Nicht,' and hae done with it!" As already stated, Private Wamphray was returned to his platoon next morning. IV But to regard the Buzzer simply and solely as a troglodyte, of |
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