Isobel : a Romance of the Northern Trail by James Oliver Curwood
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been grief and despair in Billy's heart there came now a warm glow of
joy. Once more they had faith in him! Walker had raised Bucky to a sitting posture, and was wiping the blood from his face when Billy went to them. The corporal's hand made a limp move toward his revolver. Billy struck it away and secured the weapon. Then he spoke to Walker. "There is no doubt in your mind that I hold a sergeancy in the service, is there, Walker?" he asked. His tone was no longer one of comradeship. In it there was the ring of authority. Walker was quick to understand. "None, sir!" "And you are familiar with our laws governing insubordination and conduct unbecoming an officer of the service?" Walker nodded. "Then, as a superior officer and in the name of his Majesty the King, I place Corporal Bucky Smith under arrest, and commission you, under oath of the service, to take him under your guard to Churchill, along with the letter which I shall give you for the officer in charge there. I shall appear against him a little later with the evidence that will outlaw him from the service. Put the handcuffs on him!" Stunned by the sudden change in the situation, Walker obeyed without a word. Billy turned to Conway, the driver. |
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