Part,  Chapter

1    II,    XIII|    on the leather rim of my képi. "A shrapnel splinter!"
2    II,     XIV|     torn and perforated red képi on my head, and the dirty,
3    II,     XIV| cried out, as I took off my képi.~ ~"A mere scratch, and
4    II,      XV|   my sword again, put on my képi, and went downstairs.~ ~
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