Nicky-Nan, Reservist by Sir Arthur Thomas Quiller-Couch
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state, how long it would take to get them ready for Chapel.
The children understood and gulped down the rest of their breakfast hastily, while their mother turned to the fireplace and set the saucepan hissing again. Having finished this second fry, she tipped the cooked eggs on to the dish, and swept the youngsters off to be tittivated. Nicky-Nan and his host ate in a constrained silence. Nicky, though ravenous, behaved politely, and only accepted a fifth egg under strong pressure. "Curious caper, this o' Germany's," said Mr Penhaligon, by way of making conversation. "But our Navy's all right." "Sure," Nicky-Nan agreed. "I've been studyin' the papers, though--off an' on. The Kaiser's been layin' up for this, these years past: and by my reck'nin' 'tis goin' to be a long business. . . . I don't tell the Missus _that_, you'll understand? But I'd take it friendly if you kept an eye on 'em, as a naybour. . . . O' course 'tis settled we must clear out from here." "I don't see it," said Nicky-Nan, pursing his lips. "Pamphlett's a strong man. What he wants he thinks he's bound to have--same as these Germans." "He won't, then: nor they neither." |
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