A public disturbance there at that building! Disorder in the streets, endangering the public peace or whatever it's called, jolly rude of them to be raising so much ruckus at this time of night. Here's our chance to show the rest of the battalion what women can accomplish with determination - and a little British push!
Where did Mr. Fish go? I want him to sound the attack on that jolly little bugle of his. He is not very dependable - I think he is more interested in trying to find fares for that cab of his than in soldiering. Perhaps those experiences in Kahfiristan that he told us about have put him off the army.
Well, it doesn't matter - are you with me, Cecily? Let us disperse that unruly mob before someone gets hurt - I say, there! Stop that at once or we'll shoot! Oh, but this rifle is so much heavier than my nice little pistol. And I'll bet it's shocking noisy as well, I haven't had time to put cotton in the barrel. Well then, stop or we'll have your bread ration cut!
Henry! Mr. Joyce! Sidney! TRISTAN!!
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