The Canadian Brothers, or the Prophecy Fulfilled a Tale of the Late American War — Volume 1 by John Richardson
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No doubt we shall have every thing explained in due season.
By the bye, of what nature is your wound? Slight I should say, from the indifference with which you treat it. "Slight, General--far slighter," he continued, coloring, "than the wound that was sought to be affixed to my fair name in absence." All looked at the speaker, and at each other with surprise, for, as yet, there could have been no communication to him of the doubts which had been entertained. "Who is it of you all, gentlemen," pursued the young man, with the same composedness of voice and manner, and turning particularly to the officers of the ---- Regiment, who were grouped around their Chief; "Who is it, I ask, on whom has devolved the enviable duty of reporting me as capable of violating my faith as a subject, and my honor as an officer?" There was no reply, although the same looks of surprise were interchanged; but, as he continued to glance his eye around the circle, it encountered, either by accident or design, that of Captain Molineux, on whose rather confused countenance the gaze of Henry Grantham was at that moment bent with an expression of much meaning. "No one answers," continued the youth; "then the sting has been harmless. But I crave your pardon, General--I am claiming an exemption from censure which may not be |
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