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Tavington woke from a rare deep sleep to hear his second in command, Capt. Bordon shouting at him to wake. After a few minuts more of Bordon’s yells, Col. Tavington rose with more than a little umm, interesting, language.
“What is it Capt.?” Tavington demanded icily, as a lifelong insomniac he despised being denied the only sleep he was able to snatch.
“I’m sorry to wake you sir, but there is something you need to attend to right now!”
“What NOW?” Tavington snapped warpishly.
“I’m sorry again, but I have no information, just that you are to report to the lord General’s office.”
The Col. Sighed, he was in for a lecture. He dismissed Bordon and dressed hastily.