“Thank you, Corporal,” Chisholm said.
“So you b****y should.” Corporal Osborne glanced at the wounded Wooler. “What are you up to, trying to get yourselves killed for a b****y Colonial?”
eMacKim tried to hide the hatred that surged through him. “He’s a friend of mine, Corporal.” I could bayonet Osborne now and blame the Ottowas. He felt his musket twitch in his hand. That would be another gone. I thought he was in Webb’s, not Bragg’s!
I could bayonet Osborne now and blame the OttowasThat would be another gone. I thought he was in Webb’s, not Bragg’s!Corporal Osborne spat on the ground. “Best get him back then, although my men have chased the savages back.”
MacKim nodded, fighting temptation. There are too many people here, and always the possibility that some Grenadier or even a Highla
