10/14 He went back to his regiment, sailed, and was drowned in a ditch. She's back at the old house, and in want." "You've seen her ?" "Look here, Jemmy. You and I are a couple of tomfools; but we try to play fair." "Upon my soul, Jack," observed Captain Jemmy, rising to his feet again, "we can't fight. You're too good a fellow to kill." "H'mph, I was thinking that." As if by consent, the pair began to pace up and down the turf, one on either side of the gravelled path. At the end of three minutes Captain Jack looked up. |