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MacGrath, Harold, 1871-1932

"Arms and the Woman"

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"Yes; and there are some things which add threefold to a man's
strength."
"Such as ----" She looked at me daringly.
"Yes, such as ----" Her eyes fell before my glance, A delicate veil of
rose covered her face for a moment. I wondered if she knew that it was
only because I clinched my fists till the nails cut, that I did not do
the very thing I feared the stragglers coming down the road might do.
"Come," said I, peremptorily; "there is no need of your welcoming them
here."
So we entered the inn; and she began furbishing up the utensils, just
to tease me more than anything else.
Outside there was a clatter of hoofs, the chink of the spur,
intermingled with a few oaths; and then the two representatives of the
King came in noisily. They gazed admiringly at Gretchen as she poured
out their beer. She saw the rage in my eyes. She was aggravating with
her promiscuous smiles. The elder officer noticed my bulldog pipe.
"English?" he inquired, indifferently. The German cannot disassociate
an Englishman and a briarwood bulldog pipe.
"English," I answered discourteously.


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