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One of Our Conquerors

CHAPTER XXVIII
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The smile was forced, that she might show kindness, for the lady was jarring on her.
Mrs.Marsett opened her lips: 'Oh, my God, I shall be crying!--let's gallop.

No, wait, I'll tell you.

I wish I could! I will tell you of that man.

That man is Major Worrell.

One of the majors who manage to get to their grade.


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