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"Not Cottar. I've only run across one of his muster before—a fellow called Ingles, in South Africa. He was just the same hard trained, athletic sports build of animal. Always kept himself in the pink of condition. NOT COTER I'VE ONLY RUN ACROSS ONE OF HIS MUSTER BEFORE A FELLOW CALLED INGOLS IN SOUTH AFRICA HE WAS JUST THE SAME HARD TRAINED ATHLETIC SPORT BUILT OF ANIMAL ALWAYS KEPT HIMSELF IN THE PINK OF CONDITION
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.” “Rummy thing,” said the adjutant, after Cottar had returned to his wilderness with twenty other devils worse than the first. “If Cottar only knew it, half the women in the station would give their eyes—confound ’em!—to have the young un in tow.” “That accounts for Mrs. Elery sayin’ I was workin’ my nice new boy too hard,” said a wing commander. “Oh, yes; and ‘Why doesn’t he come to the bandstand in the evenings?’ and ‘Can’t I get him to make up a four at tennis with the Hammon girls?’” the adjutant snorted. “Look at young Davies makin’ an ass of himself over mutton-dressed-as-lamb old enough to be his mother!” “No one can accuse young Cottar of runnin’ after women, white _or_ black,” the major replied thoughtfully. “But, then, that’s the kind that generally goes the worst mucker in the end.” N'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 RUMMY THING SAID THE ADJUTANT AFTER CUTER HAD RETURNED TO HIS WILDERNESS WITH TWENTY OTHER DEVILS WORSE THAN THE FIRST IF CONTER ONLY KNEW IT HALF THE WOMEN IN THE STATION WOULD GIVE THEIR EYES CONFOUND THEM TO HAVE THE YOUNG UNIN IN TOW THAT ACCOUNTS FOR MISSUS ELLER IS SAYING I WAS WORKING MY NICE NEW BOY TOO HARD SAID A WING COMMANDER OH YES AND WHY DOESN'T HE COME TO THE BAND STAND IN THE EVENINGS AND CAN'T I GET HIM TO MAKE UP A FOUR AT TENNIS WITH THE HAPPEN GIRLS THE ADJUTANT SNORTED LOOK AT YOUNG DAVIS MAKING AN ASS OF HIMSELF OVER MUTTON DRESSED AS LAMB OLD ENOUGH TO BE HIS MOTHER NO ONE CAN ACCUSE YOUNG COTTER OF RUNNING AFTER WOMEN WHITE OR BLACK THE MAJOR REPLIED THOUGHTFULLY BUT THEN THAT'S THE KIND THAT GENERALLY GOES THE WORST MUCKER IN THE END
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