Derro~， fie[dcamp of the Nova Invlcta Legion，
Anno Domini 476， 1~9 years afl~ the foundation of Rome
TxF LtCHT VlERC\"D through the clouds covenng the valley， ~d
the cypresses straightened up suddenly like guards， alert on the
ridge of the hills. A shadow bending over a b~dle of twigs
appea~d at the edge of a stubble held ~d vanished at once， as
if m a dream. A cock crow rose from a dist~t farmhouse，
a~ouncing another grey， leaden day， only to be swallowed up
instantly by the fog. Nothing penetrated the mist， save the voices
of the men
Blasted cold.
It s this damp that gets into your bones
h s the fog. I ve never seen such thick fog， m all my hfe
Nor have L And not a sign of our rattons
Perhaps the~ s nothing left to eat
Not even a Btfte wule to warm us up.
And we haven t been prod for three months.
1 can t take it any longer， I ve had it with this whole thing
A new emperor practically every year， barbarians controlling al
the ~ posts， mad now， to top it all olE a motty-no~d kid on thl
throne of the Caesars~ A thirteen-year-old brat who hasn t evel
got the strength to hold up the ~eptre is supposed to be ~lmml
the world the West， at least No， this is it for me， Pm gettml
out As soon as 1 can I m kiavmg the army and going my owl
way I n fred m/self a htde island where 1 can put go~ts out t，
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