His Big Opportunity by Amy le Feuvre
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coming in and washing away hundreds of towns and villages? If I could
only do a thing like that, something that would do good to millions of people; something that would be worth living for! If I could save somebody's life from fire, or drowning, or some kind of danger! Don't you long for something of that sort, eh?" "I don't know that I do," was the slow response; "but I should like you to get a chance of it if you want it so much." "Oh, wasn't it splendid of those two little chaps--a whole regiment! And only those two who didn't run away! I think I could stand fire like that, couldn't you?" "I would with you." "But I don't expect I'll ever go into the army." This in sorrowful tones. "Why not?" "Oh, they'd never have me. I'm too thin round the chest; nurse says I'm like a bag of bones, and I wouldn't make a smart soldier. Now you'd be a splendid one, no one could be ashamed of you." "Well, I won't go without you." "But I'll do something worth living for," repeated Roy, tossing up his head and giving a stamp as he spoke; "and I'll seize the first opportunity that comes." |
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