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Gradually the light increased, Silvering the roof-tops and casting long reflections of the old buildings in the now bright surface of the pavement. A smart sergeant clattered through the archway, and his authoritative voice was immediately heard, putting something like life into the Sleepy soldiers, and evidently reminding the bugler that he had something else to do than to toast his toes at the fire; for, drawing his hands from his pockets and drop ping his bit of straw, he assumed a wide-awake look, strode across the court, and disappeared through a door-way.
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