The Coming Conquest of England by August Niemann
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rather think of your poor wife, whom you would have made a pauper if
this game had not been all a hoax." Irwin reeled back; the revolver fell from his grasp. "What," he gasped--"what do you mean? It was, then, no joke, after all. I, then, really lost the money? Oh, you--you--But what do you take me for? Be quite certain that I will pay. But," he cried, collecting himself, "I should like to know what the real truth is, after all. I ask this question of you all, and call you rogues and liars if you do not tell me the truth. Have I only really been played with, or has the game been a straightforward one?" "Captain Irwin," replied the Major, advancing towards him, "I, as the senior, tell you, in the name of our comrades, that your behaviour would have been unpardonable unless a sort of madness had seized you. The game was a straightforward one, and only the generosity of Captain McGregor--" Irwin did not wait for the conclusion of the sentence, but, with a bound, was again outside the tent. III A RUSSIAN COMRADE |
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