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'You don't sound hopeful, my friend?'

'Ja. Not easy, my friend.'

The Irishman grinned. 'Wouldn't worry, sir. It doesn't offend me and if it offends Him then He's plenty of opportunity to punish you.'

'You don't sound hopeful, my friend?'

'It'll wait.'

'Is that Mass?'

'It'll wait.'

'You want to go?'

Lossow stood up, wiped blood from his hands. 'We must get out of here!'

'Amen to that, sir.' Harper had infinitely more patience.

Sharpe turned to him. 'We must persuade Cox to let us out.'

Harper kicked the fallen beam. 'Perhaps they can rig another telegraph, sir?'

Sharpe felt ashamed. This was Harper's religion. 'I'm sorry.'

Sharpe turned to him. 'We must persuade Cox to let us out.'

'Ja. Not easy, my friend.'

Lossow stood up, wiped blood from his hands. 'We must get out of here!'

'Sunday, sir.'

The Sergeant pointed to the head. 'Rest of him's over the wall, sir. Poor wee thing.'

'You want to go?'

'Sunday, sir.'

'It'll wait.'

'Sunday, sir.'

Sharpe turned to him. 'We must persuade Cox to let us out.'

Sharpe turned to him. 'We must persuade Cox to let us out.'

Sharpe felt ashamed. This was Harper's religion. 'I'm sorry.'

'Yes.' Sharpe's shoulder hurt like the devil. 'Where's the boy?'

'Sunday, sir.'

The Irishman grinned. 'Wouldn't worry, sir. It doesn't offend me and if it offends Him then He's plenty of opportunity to punish you.'

Harper looked over the ramparts, at the drifting smoke. 'Just four shots. That's good shooting.' There was a reluctant respect in his voice.

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