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soon became uneasy and struck up on the drum, getting in as compact a body as they possibly could and soon moved round to the front gate. There a sentinel was posted and was compelled to come to a charge with his bayonet. The commanding officer who stood near a six-pounder and a soldier with a lighted port fire, was all that was exposed to view. Beside the interpreter stood the commanding officer
and Pash-e-pi-ho urging the commanding officer to permit the
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