An effigy of the saint wasparaded through the narrow cobbled streets, and a band followed it, withangelic little blond girls in national dress, and small boys in uniform. I have already begun, she told him. With that voice, she thought, he couldsway me and a million voters. That's not true, it can't be true.
She switched off the engine. Staff of General Officer Commanding 6th Division 1918. Magically the Bushmen had disappeared, like little brown leprechauns, atthe first shot. His offer was a revelation that opened a chink into a new world offascinating possibilities.
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