Graustark by George Barr McCutcheon
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"I could not retire until I had satisfied myself as to Mr. Lorry's condition and his comfort," said he, in his broken English. He seated himself near the couch and bent sharp, anxious eyes on the recumbent figure. "Oh, he's all right," volunteered Anguish, readily. "Be able to go into battle again tomorrow." "That is the way with you aggressive Americans. I am told. They never give up until they are dead," said the Count, courteously. "Your head is better?" "It does not pain me as it did, and I'm sure I'll be able to get out to-morrow. Thank you very much for your interest," said Lorry. "May I inquire after the health of the Countess Halfont? The excitement of last night has not had an unpleasant effect, I hope." "She is with the Princess, and both are quite well. Since our war, gentlemen, Graustark women have nothing to acquire in the way of courage and endurance. You, of course, know nothing of the horrors of that war." "But we would be thankful for the story of it, your excellency. War is a hobby of mine. I read every war scare that gets into print," said Anguish, eagerly. "We, of Graustark, at present have every reason to recall the last war and bitterly to lament its ending. The war occurred |
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