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THE only dream that Forbes knew that night-or remembered, at least-was a dream of his latest garrison, and the same bugle humming like the single nagging morning fly that frets a sleeper awake. It was warily intoning its old "I can't get 'em up, I can't get 'em up, I can't get 'em up in the morning."
He leaped from his bed, and was astonished to
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