After much clapping, they started. There was no sense in creating further difficulties for herself by arguing with the sergeant over her identity. She’ll tell everyone soon, if only to gain herself some attention!” He cried under his breath. "Quilt!—Mendez!—Where are you?" vociferated Wild, sounding his whistle for the third time. The stretch of red dirt disappeared into a stretch of trees like Van Gogh’s painting. Let me have more light, that I may behold him.
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