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The talk was desultory for a few moments, whilst Wilding and Trenchard washed the dust from their throats; then Monmouth broke the ice by asking them bluntly what they thought of his coming thus, earlier than was at first agreed. Wilding never hesitated in his reply. "Frankly, Your Grace," said he, "I like it not at all."
Trenchard, who was standing by the long table, leaned forward now. "It might be well, an it please Your Grace," said he, "to waive the point, and let us come to those matters which are of greater moment. Let him tell Your Grace how he came by the letter." "Aye," said Albemarle. "We do but waste time. Tell us, then, how came the letter into your hands?"
My visit must wait until to-morrow." "Let us hope," said Trenchard, "that it waits no longer." He was already instructed touching the night attack on Feversham's camp on Sedgemoor, and thought it likely Wilding would accompany them. "You are going to Mr. Newlington's?" said Diana, and Trenchard thought she had turned singularly pale. Her hand was over her heart, her eyes wide.
And shall persist to the end of time? To the end of time. I could not bear it, Louisa. I burst away. What rash impulse was it that hurried me forward to tempt this trial? Alas! It was the vain hope, for vain it appears to be, he might have retracted. My heart is too full to proceed Heaven bless you! Heaven bless you, my dear friend! You see how weak I am. Frank Henley to Oliver Trenchard
Here were we: Nikitin, Trenchard, Sister K , Molozov, myself and the others engaged upon our great adventure. Across the surface of the world, at this same instant, out upon the same hunt, seeking the same answer to their mystery, were millions of our fellows. Somewhere in the heart of the deep forest the enemy was hiding. We would defeat him? He would catch us unawares?
I had an impulse to run out into the street, find Trenchard, and make him comfortable. I felt furiously indignant with the girl. We all looked at her, I suppose, with indignation, because she regarded us with a fierce, insulting smile, then turned her back upon us and went to a window. At that moment Molozov with Trenchard, Nikitin and Semyonov, entered.
"You are as silent as I am impatient for your news." Wilding told him in brief, disdainful terms of the reception they had given him at the Castle, and of how they had blamed him for the circumstance that London had failed to proclaim itself for Monmouth. Trenchard snarled viciously. "'Tis that mongrel Grey," said he. "Oh, Anthony, to what an affair have we set our hands?
I have never in all my life seen anything more charming than the behaviour of Nikitin and Andrey Vassilievitch to Trenchard. There is something about Russian kindness that is both simpler and more tactful than any other kindness in the world.
You were shamed forever. He is but a lad, and drunk." Trenchard eyed the short, powerfully built man beside him, and laughed unpleasantly. "You should get yourself bled one of these days, Sir Rowland," he advised. "There may be no great danger yet; but a man can't be too careful when he wears a narrow neckcloth." Blake a short, powerfully built man took no heed of him, but looked straight at Mr.
Trenchard stammered and blushed, said something in very bad Russian, then glanced anxiously, with an eager light in his mild blue eyes, in the direction of the excited crowd that chattered and stirred about the train. There was something, in that look of his, that both touched and irritated me. "What does he come for?" I thought to myself. "With his bad Russian and his English prejudices.
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