His restless glance seemed to survey all our faces in turn. Then he began to speak in a voice more gentle than any we had ever heard him use. “I won’t be seein’ yew men any more after today,” he said. “I’m bein’ transferred. One thing yew can always count on in th’ army, and that is, if yew find somethin’ good, some job yew like, they always transfer your ass somewheres else.”
— May 05, 2026 02:31AM
Add a comment
