The Thin Red Line; and Blue Blood by Arthur Griffiths
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"Why were you so wild to become a soldier?" "It was my father's profession. He was a captain in--" "That should have given you a claim for an ensigncy, as an officer's son." "But my father was not in the English service. He was only half an Englishman, really." "Indeed! How so?" "Although Scotch by extraction, as our name will tell you, my father was born in Poland. He was a Russian subject, and as such was compelled to serve in the Russian army." "For long?" "Until he was mixed in an unfortunate national movement, and only escaped execution by flight. He lived afterwards at Geneva. It was there he met my mother." "Is it through him or her that you are related to the Wilders?" "Through my mother. She was daughter of the Honourable Anastasius, son of the twelfth earl." "And what might be the distinguishing numeral of the present Essendine potentate?" |
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