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"
Anyone
could
claim
that
!
I
see
no
one
here
bearing
the
King
's
colours
!
"
"
Come
closer
,
lance-corporal
,
and
examine
this
ring
.
"
"
Why
flash
a
ring
at
me
?
"
The
soldier
grimaced
.
"
Am
I
supposed
to
know
every
ring
,
or
something
?
Anyone
could
have
a
ring
like
that
.
Some
significant
sign
!
"
Yarpen
Zigrin
stood
up
in
the
box
,
raised
his
axe
and
with
a
swift
move
pushed
it
under
the
soldier
's
nose
.
"
And
this
sign
,
"
he
snarled
.
"
You
know
it
?
Smell
it
and
remember
how
it
smells
.
"
The
lance-corporal
yanked
the
reins
and
turned
his
horse
.
"
Threaten
me
,
do
you
?
"
he
roared
.
"
Me
?
I
'm
in
the
king
's
service
!
"
"
And
so
are
we
,
"
said
Wenck
quietly
.
"
And
have
been
for
longer
than
you
at
that
,
I
'm
sure
.
I
warn
you
,
trooper
,
do
n't
overdo
it
.
"
"
I
'm
on
guard
here
!
How
am
I
to
know
who
you
are
?
"
