| |
| | [No title] (Site not responding. Last check: 2007-10-07) |
 | | Upon the fly-leaf was written: "Jane Hume, to her dear son Jaspar, on his twelfth birthday." These men of the White Guard were not used to religious practices, whatever their past had been in that regard, and at any other time they might have been surprised at this action of their leader. |
 | | The White Guard, with their faces turned homeward, and the man they had sought for in their care, seemed to have acquired new strength. |
 | | But thinking of the words of the captain of the White Guard, Lepage said firmly: "We will begin the world again." She smiled, and rose to kiss him as the hen and chickens hastened away from the door, and a clear bugle call sounded in the square. |
| www2.cddc.vt.edu /gutenberg/6/2/2/6223/6223.txt (13020 words) |
|