October 12th, The Twisted Sole, St-Malo, Late Afternoon
Jan led Lucjan back downstairs towards Kent’s table. “Lieutenant Kent, may I introduce to you Lucjan, a new recruit. Captain has assigned him to the Heavy Cavalry.”
Kent stood up rather unsteadily. Jan glanced at the number of empty mugs on the table but said nothing. Kent extended a hand to Lucjan, “Welcome to the Free Company, Lucjan.”
Lucjan took the hand with a firm grip and replied in his own language. Kent looked at him blankly before Jan translated it was a welcome message of his own.
Nearby, Lim Hui had encountered another person whose language he could not understand. He looked around frantically for help and spied Jan over with Kent. He waved to get Jan’s attention.
Jan caught his father waving and knew what he wanted but at the same time he had to translate for Lucjan. Then he remembered something, something that Bogdan had mentioned back in Ancona.
He turned to Bogdan and Mihai, “The two of you speak Pole right? I remember Bogdan mentioning it when we were back at Ancona.”
Bogdan nodded. Gratefully, Jan pulled Lucjan over to him, “This is Lucjan, a Pole. Can you take of him for me? I need to get back to Lim Hui.”
“No problem. What do you need me to do?”
“Help to translate what he is saying to Kent. He can’t speak English at all.”
Bogdan nodded once more and Jan left to return to Lim Hui. By the time he got back to his father’s side, Lim had managed to move the person he was having problems with to another sergeant.
The next person in line stepped up to Lim Hui. Jack Harrington stopped as he saw Lim Hui for the first time. Lim Hui saw the stare and he knew what Jack was thinking. He had seen it many times before in Ancona. Most people will have the same expression when they see one the Chinese soldiers for the first time and Lim Hui happened to be dressed in his former Imperial Guard uniform today which made him look even exotic, as Amric would have said Lim thought, to the Europeans.
“You wanna close your mouth now or are you waiting for a fly to fly in?” Lim asked Jack.
“You speak English?” Jack asked.
Lim sighed, “Yes I do. I learnt how to speak English back in Ancona. I had a good teacher.”
Jack was still staring at Lim and his outfit, “Are you one of those Muslim warriors?”
Behind him, Lim could hear Abduh chuckling away. He managed to suppressed a smile as he replied, “No I am not a Muslim. I am a Chinese. I came from China, what you Englishmen calls Cathay. Now if you are done gawking at me, why don’t you tell me what you are here for?”
Jan led Lucjan back downstairs towards Kent’s table. “Lieutenant Kent, may I introduce to you Lucjan, a new recruit. Captain has assigned him to the Heavy Cavalry.”
Kent stood up rather unsteadily. Jan glanced at the number of empty mugs on the table but said nothing. Kent extended a hand to Lucjan, “Welcome to the Free Company, Lucjan.”
Lucjan took the hand with a firm grip and replied in his own language. Kent looked at him blankly before Jan translated it was a welcome message of his own.
Nearby, Lim Hui had encountered another person whose language he could not understand. He looked around frantically for help and spied Jan over with Kent. He waved to get Jan’s attention.
Jan caught his father waving and knew what he wanted but at the same time he had to translate for Lucjan. Then he remembered something, something that Bogdan had mentioned back in Ancona.
He turned to Bogdan and Mihai, “The two of you speak Pole right? I remember Bogdan mentioning it when we were back at Ancona.”
Bogdan nodded. Gratefully, Jan pulled Lucjan over to him, “This is Lucjan, a Pole. Can you take of him for me? I need to get back to Lim Hui.”
“No problem. What do you need me to do?”
“Help to translate what he is saying to Kent. He can’t speak English at all.”
Bogdan nodded once more and Jan left to return to Lim Hui. By the time he got back to his father’s side, Lim had managed to move the person he was having problems with to another sergeant.
The next person in line stepped up to Lim Hui. Jack Harrington stopped as he saw Lim Hui for the first time. Lim Hui saw the stare and he knew what Jack was thinking. He had seen it many times before in Ancona. Most people will have the same expression when they see one the Chinese soldiers for the first time and Lim Hui happened to be dressed in his former Imperial Guard uniform today which made him look even exotic, as Amric would have said Lim thought, to the Europeans.
“You wanna close your mouth now or are you waiting for a fly to fly in?” Lim asked Jack.
“You speak English?” Jack asked.
Lim sighed, “Yes I do. I learnt how to speak English back in Ancona. I had a good teacher.”
Jack was still staring at Lim and his outfit, “Are you one of those Muslim warriors?”
Behind him, Lim could hear Abduh chuckling away. He managed to suppressed a smile as he replied, “No I am not a Muslim. I am a Chinese. I came from China, what you Englishmen calls Cathay. Now if you are done gawking at me, why don’t you tell me what you are here for?”
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