The World's Greatest Books — Volume 02 — Fiction by Various
page 35 of 425 (08%)
page 35 of 425 (08%)
|
"None whatever," said I.
Thereupon I delivered the horse to my friend the ostler. The landlord informed me that my new acquaintance was a respectable horse-dealer and an intimate friend of his, whereupon the purchase was soon brought to a satisfactory conclusion. _IV.--A Recruiting Sergeant_ Leaving Horncastle the next day, I bent my steps eastward, and on the following day I reached a large town situated on a river. At the end of the town I was accosted by a fiery-faced individual dressed as a recruiting sergeant. "Young man, you are just the kind of person to serve the Honourable East India Company." "I had rather the Honourable Company should serve me," said I. "Of course, young man. Take this shilling; 'tis service money. The Honourable Company engages to serve you, and you the Honourable Company." "And what must I do for the Company?" "Only go to India--the finest country in the world. Rivers bigger than the Ouse. Hills higher than anything near Spalding. Trees--you never saw such trees! Fruits--you never saw such fruits!" |
|