Sowerbutt's Exit

“Lieutenant Bradshaw, Royal Fusiliers. We’re expecting you. Would you be so kind, old chap, to exit the tunnel one by one, holding your weapons by the barrel in front of you? Don’t want any mistakes, do we?” 
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