Terry Pratchett. Infantry ballad (№ 454311)

If you like, you can die of hunger,” said the corporal. - It's happened to me so many times. A hopeless occupation, I tell you, is to die of hunger. When we were covered in snow near Ibbleshtarn, I ate our sergeant's leg. All to be honest, before that he ate my ... - he looked at the faces of the recruits. - Nu not own same was there is!