Vanal busied herself with sup- per. Tealdo was glad of thelong, thick wool socks he wore, and would have been gladder had theybeen thicker and longer. So could a couple of other men in the village. Of course it would be as she com-manded.
If he came ashore there, he would be interned, andout of the fighting tin the war was over: a better fate than surrendering,but not much. They got off at the road that led up to their house. More whistles shrilled. Sir, shouldn't we round them up and sendthem back to a captives' camp? somebody asked Captain Galafrone.
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