"Mr. Allison, what does it mean that the operation failed? Mr. Allison?"
Several Indians had been roughly pushed out of the door by the soldiers.
The suitcase was broken and clothes were scattered all over the floor. There was a light rain. Several subordinates were packing things in a panic, but everyone's palms were shaking and their lips were trembling.
De Rang fell down in the mud.
Rain mixed with tears slid down his bald forehead.
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