Black Rock: a Tale of the Selkirks by Pseudonym Ralph Connor
page 30 of 217 (13%)
page 30 of 217 (13%)
![]() | ![]() |
|
he came out. Over his face there was a trembling joy.
'Can I do anything for you to-day?' he asked humbly. 'Indeed you just can,' said the minister, taking his hand and shaking it very warmly; and then he told him Slavin's programme and ours. 'Sandy is all right till after his race. After that is his time of danger,' said the minister. 'I'll stay with him, sir,' said old Nelson, in the tone of a man taking a covenant, and immediately set off for the coffee-tent. 'Here comes another recruit for your corps,' I said, pointing to Leslie Graeme, who was coming down the street at that moment in his light sleigh. 'I am not so sure. Do you think you could get him?' I laughed. 'You are a good one.' 'Well,' he replied, half defiantly, 'is not this your fight too?' 'You make me think so, though I am bound to say I hardly recognise myself to day. But here goes,' and before I knew it I was describing our plans to Graeme, growing more and more enthusiastic as he sat in his sleigh, listening with a quizzical smile I didn't quite like. 'He's got you too,' he said; 'I feared so.' |
|