Four more T'swa entered, each pair carrying awounded man, and also went into the aid station. Winning is preferred, but thepreference is slight. Parts of the bayonetdrills he did attempt, though his muscles screamed obscenities at him. Experience that I can look at now from the viewpoint of theT'sel.
He'll get assigned to some other platoon; maybe evensome other company. Konni and Varlik sat down by a window; the waitresswas already coming over. Then Varlik had jogged, sweating, through the prairie night to the T'swacamp. Me either.
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