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212 Another Gascon vaunt! You know the scarf Lies with the enemy, upon the brink Of the stream,… the place is riddled now with shot,—

No one can fetch it hither!

Here it is.

I thank you. It will now enable me To make a signal,—that I had forborne To make—till now.

What's that?

See you yon man

Down there, who runs?…