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"
But
who
gives
them
the
orders
?
"
"
Now
you
want
to
know
too
much
,
young
un
,
"
said
Billy
,
"
and
that
is
one
way
of
getting
kicked
.
All
you
have
to
do
is
to
obey
the
man
at
your
head
and
ask
no
questions
.
"
"
He
's
quite
right
,
"
said
Two
Tails
.
"
I
ca
n't
always
obey
,
because
I
'm
betwixt
and
between
.
But
Billy
's
right
.
Obey
the
man
next
to
you
who
gives
the
order
,
or
you
'll
stop
all
the
battery
,
besides
getting
a
thrashing
.
"
The
gun-bullocks
got
up
to
go
.
"
Morning
is
coming
,
"
they
said
.
"
We
will
go
back
to
our
lines
.
It
is
true
that
we
only
see
out
of
our
eyes
,
and
we
are
not
very
clever
.
But
still
,
we
are
the
only
people
to-night
who
have
not
been
afraid
.
Good-night
,
you
brave
people
.
"
Nobody
answered
,
and
the
troop-horse
said
,
to
change
the
conversation
,
"
Where
's
that
little
dog
?
A
dog
means
a
man
somewhere
about
.
"
"
Here
I
am
,
"
yapped
Vixen
,
"
under
the
gun
tail
with
my
man
.
You
big
,
blundering
beast
of
a
camel
you
,
you
upset
our
tent
.
My
man
's
very
angry
.
"
"
Phew
!
"
said
the
bullocks
.
"
He
must
be
white
!
"
"
Of
course
he
is
,
"
said
Vixen
.
"
Do
you
suppose
I
'm
looked
after
by
a
black
bullock-driver
?
"
"
Huah
!
Ouach
!
Ugh
!
"
said
the
bullocks
.
"
Let
us
get
away
quickly
.
"
They
plunged
forward
in
the
mud
,
and
managed
somehow
to
run
their
yoke
on
the
pole
of
an
ammunition
wagon
,
where
it
jammed
.
