“Back it up, boy,” bellowed a Sapper
sergeant, standing in the turret of a Lanchester armoured car. Gears screeched and the engine
revved but the seven-ton vehicle stayed motionless. “God preserve me,” the sergeant said. “I’ve got Winnie’s official armoured car and a conscript
driver who hasn’t passed his bleeding test."
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