5/27 I suppose you're another dark horse. It's too bad, you know; just as Dinah and I are beginning to fancy ourselves at it. We began right at the beginning too." "Consider yourself lucky!" said Scott rather briefly. "I mean my legs are not a pair, so I can't even begin." "Oh, bad luck, sir!" The equality vanished from the boy's voice. He became suddenly almost deferential, and Scott realized that he was no longer regarded as a comrade. |