The Brother of Daphne by Dornford Yates
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page 48 of 408 (11%)
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Personally, my doctor bled me just before I came away. But don't
let me stop you others. Lead on, brother- lead the way to the shambles!" Of course, Daphne took up the running. "My dear boy, look at the seaweed on the rocks! Why, we should slip and break our legs before we'd taken two steps!" "That"s all right," said Berry."We have between us three shirts. Torn into strips, they will make excellent bandages, while for a splint- " "The cove," I said, "is ideal. Its sand is a field of lilies, its sea perfumed, its boulders sweet-smelling cushions." "Of course,"said Berry. "Why do you tarry? Forward, friends all! This way to the drug department. To the lions, O Christians! For myself, if I start at once, I shall be able to get back with the coastguard's ambulance before you've been lying there more than an hour or two, and I can wire for your relatives at the same time." "Anybody would think the place was an oubliette," said I. "As a matter of fact, the path down is an easy one, there are no flints, and there is a singular paucity of seaweed of any description. On the other hand, the sun is hot, the sand is soft, and I have already selected that rock, in the seclusion of whose shade I shall prepare myself for the waves. Sorry it's too dangerous for you. I'll write about some bathing-machines |
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