The Pale Banner
The boar was burnt on one side, and the General did not care. "Captain Thorne," he said, his voice flat and dry as the dust in the rafters, "you may take your seat. The new men are eager to hear of the border skirmish. You will tell them how you held the line for three hours. Keep it brief. They are hungry, and the wine is getting warm." I stood in the center of the banquet hall at Fort St....
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