The Colonel moved thus expressing his desire to look round.
I fell into step.
“Have you got a hay sieve?” said he.
“Sergeant-Major, where’s the hay sieve?” said I.
“This way, sir,” said the sergeant-major.
Two drivers were busily passing hay through it. The Colonel told them how to do it.
“Have you got wire hay racks above the horses?”
“Sergeant-Major,” said I, “have we got wire hay racks?”
“This way, sir,” said the sergeant-major.