In the Reign of Terror by G. A. (George Alfred) Henty
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"Take M. Sandwith to the abbe," the marquis said to Ernest, "and do
all in your power to set him at his ease. Remember what you would feel if you were placed, as he is, among strange people in a strange country. The lad motioned to Harry to accompany him, and the three boys left the room together. "You can go to your gouvernante," the marquise said to the two younger girls; and with a profound curtsy to her and another to the marquis, they left the room. Unrestrained now by their presence, the marquise turned to her husband with a merry laugh. "But it is a bear you have brought home, Edouard, a veritable bear - my fingers ache still - and he is to teach manners to my sons! I always protested against the plan, but I did not think it would be as bad as this. These islanders are savages." The marquis smiled. "He is a little gauche, but that will soon rub off. I like him, Julie. Remember it was a difficult position for a boy. We did not have him here to give polish to our sons. It may be that they have even a little too much of this at present. The English are not polished, everyone knows that, but they are manly and independent. That boy bore himself well. He probably had never been in a room like this in his life, he was ignorant of our language, alone among strangers, but he was calm and self-possessed. I like the honest straightforward look in his face. And look at the width of the shoulders and the strength of his arms; why, he would break Ernest |
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