The Young Buglers by G. A. (George Alfred) Henty
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The schoolmaster took out his watch, and, getting upon his feet, handed it to the giant. "There now, you can go; but see," he added, as the schoolmaster turned with great alacrity to leave--"look here." "Yes, sir." "Look here, and mark my words well. Don't you go to that house where you have been to-night, or it will be the worse for you. You are a wretch, and I won't see that poor little girl marry you and be made miserable. Swear to me you will give her up." The schoolmaster hesitated, but there was again the ominous click of the pistol. "Yes, yes, I swear it," he said hastily. "I will give her up altogether." "You had better keep your oath," the giant said, "for if you break it, if I hear you go there any more--I shall be sure to hear of it--I will put an ounce of lead in you, if I have to do it in the middle of your school. Do you hear me? Now you may go." Only too glad to escape, the schoolmaster walked quickly off, and in a moment his steps could be heard as he ran at the top of his speed down the lane. In a moment the giant appeared to break in two, and two small figures |
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