Sgt Shadrach Bickerstaff:
Easy to be brave, with rank and new sunlight behind ye. I hope you sleep light Colonel, lest you find some morning you wake up to find your throat slit!
Richard Sharpe:
Is that a threat Sergeant?
Sgt Shadrach Bickerstaff:
Take it as ye please.
Richard Sharpe:
Oh I do. So come on, let's sort it out now, just you and me.
Sgt Shadrach Bickerstaff:
[laughs]
I weren't born yesterday neither, Colonel. 'Tis a hanging offense to strike an officer!
Richard Sharpe:
But like you said, I'm not a company officer.
Sgt Shadrach Bickerstaff:
All the same, I will not hit a man wearing the King's Uniform.
Richard Sharpe:
No? Well that's easily remedied.
[starts unbuttoning his uniform]
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05/03/2025 alle ore 08:23