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He broke off and stared in amazement at the sight of the prisoner catapulting himself bodily across the room to crash into a distant corner, one arm up-curved in rigid defence, stark, unreasoning panic limned in every feature of his face. This is a military establishment and these are army officers' billets." "You have a fixation about hotels, Corporal. "He says he don't speak English," Miller drawled. "Waal, waal, whaddya know! Mebbe he does speaka da Eenglish after all." "Eenglish? Eenglish?" Shoulders and upturned palms lifted in the age-old gesture of incomprehension.
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