The Snare by Rafael Sabatini
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beget in him any desire to excel as one or the other. So he was
well content that his host should have the bullocks fetched to Regoa for him. The herd was driven in on the following afternoon, by when the rain had ceased, and our lieutenant had every reason to be pleased when he beheld the solid beasts procured. Having disbursed the amount demanded - an amount more reasonable far than he had been prepared to pay - Mr. Butler would have set out forthwith to return to Pinhel, knowing how urgent was the need of the division and with what impatience the choleric General Craufurd would be awaiting him. "Why, so you shall, so you shall," said the priestly, soothing Souza. "But first you'll dine. There is good dinner - ah, but what good dinner! - that I have order. And there is a wine - ah, but you shall give me news of that wine." Lieutenant Butler hesitated. Cornet O'Rourke watched him anxiously, praying that he might succumb to the temptation, and attempted suasion in the form of a murmured blessing upon Souza's hospitality. "Sir Robert will be impatient," demurred the lieutenant. "But half-hour," protested Souza. "What is half-hour? And in half-hour you will have dine." "True," ventured the cornet; "and it's the devil himself knows when we may dine again." "And the dinner is ready. It can be serve this instant. It shall," said Souza with finality, and pulled the bell-rope. |
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