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Strana 38
“ Yer do me Tabbenor who ruled the wooden credit , Mr Hope , and to celebrate hut where fifteen of us enjoyed the yer good fortune , Mr Hope , just ye luxury of two trestles , three planks , report to me bunk at 1800 hours three ...
“ Yer do me Tabbenor who ruled the wooden credit , Mr Hope , and to celebrate hut where fifteen of us enjoyed the yer good fortune , Mr Hope , just ye luxury of two trestles , three planks , report to me bunk at 1800 hours three ...
Strana 39
A pause , then : floor outside the Commandant's “ And get your cap on straight , office , desperately trying to think Mr Hope , sir , and step lively when how he could break the news to his you cross the square .
A pause , then : floor outside the Commandant's “ And get your cap on straight , office , desperately trying to think Mr Hope , sir , and step lively when how he could break the news to his you cross the square .
Strana 49
“ Ah , ye're back from the N.C.O.s for a special company range , Mr Hope , " he said in a loud formed to run the preparation and voice . Company Commander training of the Battalion . I asked wishes tae see ye at noon .
“ Ah , ye're back from the N.C.O.s for a special company range , Mr Hope , " he said in a loud formed to run the preparation and voice . Company Commander training of the Battalion . I asked wishes tae see ye at noon .
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