CHAPTER VIII. A dreamy sense of content crept over him. Anna was afterwards astonished at her own selfpossession. He reached a silver cigar and cigarette box from the sideboard and put it before his father-in-law, and for a time the preliminaries of smoking occupied them both. Then he stepped briskly to his feet and bent over the wounded man. ‘Very well, never mind. Pure luck! If the boy had grown a moustache or a beard, a needle in the haystack would have been soft work. For a time he would be the grim Protestant Flagellant, pursuing the idea of self-castigation. "What do you mean by that, sirrah?" cried Wood, reddening with anger. “It’s bound to be all right,” she said. ” Michelle’s tone grew livelier and more excited. "On my soul, yes," rejoined Jonathan. ‘He was our first commander, and a more stiff-necked—’ ‘Exactly so,’ concurred Lady Bicknacre.
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