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"Sure he wouldn't mind? I don't want to shove myself forward, you know." "You needn't bother on Davies's account. We'll give you the sweepin's of the corps, and you can see what you can make of 'em." "All right," said Cottar. "It's better fun than loafin' about cantonments." SURE HE WOULDN'T MIND I DON'T WANT TO SHUT MYSELF FORWARD YOU KNOW YOU NEEDN'T BOTHER ON DAVIS'S ACCOUNT WE'LL GIVE YOU THE SWEEPINGS OF THE CORPS AND YOU CAN SEE WHAT YOU CAN MAKE OF THEM ALL RIGHT SAID CUTTER IT'S BETTER FUN THAN LOAFEN ABOUT CANTONMENTS
shed to know whether the white men understood wrestling. They sent in an ambassador, who took the soldiers by the neck and threw them about the dust; and the entire command were all for this new game. They spent money on learning new falls and holds, which was better than buying other doubtful commodities; and the peasantry grinned five deep round the tournaments. That detachment, who had gone up in bullock-carts, returned to headquarters at an average rate of thirty miles a day, fair heel-and-toe; no sick, no prisoners, and no court martials pending. They scattered themselves among their friends, singing the praises of their lieutenant and looking for causes of offense. “How did you do it, young un?” the adjutant asked. “Oh, I sweated the beef off ’em, and then I sweated some muscle on to ’em. It was rather a lark.” “If that’s your way of lookin’ at it, we can give you all the larks you want. Young Davies isn’t feelin’ quite fit, and he’s next for detachment duty. Care to go for him?”  WHO HAD A LUST FOR SPORT IN EVERY FORM WISHED TO KNOW WHETHER THE WHITE MEN UNDERSTOOD WRESTLING THEY SENT IN AN AMBASSADOR WHO TOOK THE SOLDIERS BY THE NECK AND THREW THEM ABOUT THE DUST AND THE ENTIRE COMMAND WERE ALL FOR THE NEW GAME THEY SPENT MONEY ON LEARNING NEW FALLS AND HOLES WHICH WAS BETTER THAN BUYING OTHER DOUBTFUL COMMODITIES AND THE PEASANTRY GRINNED FIVE DEEP ROUND THE TOURNAMENTS THAT DETACHMENT WHO HAD GONE UP IN BULLOCK CARTS RETURNED TO HEADQUARTERS AT AN AVERAGE RATE OF THIRTY MILES A DAY FAIR HEEL AND TOE NO SICK NO PRISONERS AND NO COURT MARTIALS PENDING THEY SCATTERED THEMSELVES AMONG THEIR FRIENDS SINGING THE PRAIS OF THEIR LIEUTENANT AND LOOKING FOR CAUSES OF OFFENCE HOW DID YOU DO IT YOUNG UN THE ADJUTANT ASKED OH I SWEATED THE BEEF OFF HIM AND THAT I SWEATED SOME MUSCLE ON TO EM WAS RATHER A LARK IF THAT'S YOUR WAY OF LOOKING AT IT WE CAN GIVE YOU ALL THE LARKS YOU WANT YOUNG DAVIS ISN'T FEELING QUITE FIT AND HE'S NEXT FOR DETACHMENT DUTY CARE TO GO FOR HIM
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