[The Queen’s Cup by G. A. Henty]@TWC D-Link bookThe Queen’s Cup CHAPTER 5 5/32
Perhaps the time will come when you may wish to make a home for yourself, and you may be sure that the first farm on the estate that falls vacant shall be yours, or, as that does not very often happen, I will see that you get a good one somewhere in the neighbourhood." The man shook his head, and without answering went on unpacking his master's portmanteau.
They were at the Hummums Hotel, in Covent Garden, and had arrived half an hour before by the evening train, having come overland from Marseilles. Two years' soldiering had greatly altered George Lechmere.
He had lost the heavy step caused by tramping over ploughed fields, and was a well set-up, alert and smart-looking soldier; and although now in civilian clothes--for his master had bought him out of the service when he sent in his own papers--no one could avoid seeing that he had served, for in addition to the military carriage there was the evidence of two deep scars on his face, the handiwork of the mutineers' sabres on the day when he had stood over his master surrounded by rebel horse.
His complexion was deeply bronzed by the sun, and there was that steady but watchful expression in his eyes that is characteristic of men who have gone through long and dangerous service. "I shall stay two or three days in town," Major Mallett said.
"I must get an entire refit before I go down.
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