They took him up to the marquee of the Surgeon of the Division.
The sentry has forsaken his post, leaving the marquee unguarded.
But the band is striking up; we must adjourn to the marquee.
But pardon me: we are nearing the marquee; the band is striking up, and, alas!
He said that he would see and led her across the enclosure toward the marquee.
He knew it was impossible ...