[The Half-Hearted by John Buchan]@TWC D-Link bookThe Half-Hearted CHAPTER VI 3/29
Look!" But in a second a dark head appeared which shook itself vigorously, and a figure made for the other two with great strokes.
He was by so much the best swimmer of the three that he had soon reached them, and though in all honesty he first swam to the farther shore, yet he touched the pier very little behind them.
Then came a rush for the house, and in half an hour three fresh-coloured young men came downstairs, whistling for breakfast. The breakfast-room was a place to refresh a townsman's senses.
Long and cool and dark, it was simply Lewis's room, and he preferred to entertain his friends there instead of wandering among unused dining-rooms.
It had windows at each end with old-fashioned folding sashes; and the view on one side was to a great hill shoulder, fir-clad and deep in heather, and on the other to the glen below and the shining links of the Avelin. It was panelled in dark oak, and the furniture was a strange medley. The deep arm-chairs by the fire and the many pipes savoured of the smoking-room; the guns, rods, polo sticks, whips, which were stacked or hung everywhere, and the heads of deer on the walls, gave it an atmosphere of sport.
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