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“Your haircut, the way you hold yourself, says military. The conversation  as you entered the room — said trained at Bart’s, so army doctor.  Obvious. Your face is tanned, but no tan above the wrists — you’ve been  abroad but not sunbathing. The limp’s really bad when you walk, but you  don’t ask for a chair when you stand, like you’ve forgotten about it, so  it’s at least partly psychosomatic. That suggests the original  circumstances of the injury were probably traumatic — wounded in action,  then. Wounded in action, suntan — Afghanistan or Iraq.”

“Your haircut, the way you hold yourself, says military. The conversation as you entered the room — said trained at Bart’s, so army doctor. Obvious. Your face is tanned, but no tan above the wrists — you’ve been abroad but not sunbathing. The limp’s really bad when you walk, but you don’t ask for a chair when you stand, like you’ve forgotten about it, so it’s at least partly psychosomatic. That suggests the original circumstances of the injury were probably traumatic — wounded in action, then. Wounded in action, suntan — Afghanistan or Iraq.”