The Plastic Age by Percy Marks
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leave." Nobody moved; so he shuffled some cards in his hand and asked
the men to answer to the roll-call. "Adams, J.H." "Present, sir." Kane looked up and frowned. "Say 'here,'" he said severely. "This is not a grammar-school." "Yes, sir," stuttered Adams, his face first white then purple. "Here, sir." "'Here' will do; there is no need of the 'sir.' Allsop, K.E." "Here"--in a very faint voice. "Speak up!" "Here." This time a little louder. And so it went, hardly a man escaping without some admonishment. Hugh's throat went dry; his tongue literally stuck to the roof of his mouth: he was sure that he wouldn't be able to say "Here" when it came his turn, and he could feel his heart pounding in dreadful anticipation. "Carver, H.M." "Here!" |
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