Philip Rollo; or, the Scottish Musketeers, Vol. 1 (of 2)Grant, James
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Philip Rollo; or, the Scottish Musketeers, Vol. 1 (of 2)
Grant, James
Thirty Years' War, 1618-1648 -- Fiction
I thanked these two beautiful girls politely and sincerely, and,
after the hardships endured by us since leaving Itzhoe, could not
help expressing my sense of the luxuries with which they had
surrounded me.
"You owe us no thanks for that, sir," said the proud Ernestine; "this
house is as much yours as ours, being so by the right which the
chance of war gives us over every thing that comes in our way. We
accompany our father's column of the Imperial army, and, as he always
selects a pretty house for us, I hope you approve of his taste. This
mansion belongs to the Baron of Klosterfiord, an officer of Danish
pistoliers."
"He is my good friend, and a brave soldier!"
"But a Protestant," said Gabrielle, quietly.
"And consequently a foe of ours," said the other beautiful
Imperialist, shaking back her dark curls.
"Never mind, sister," added Gabrielle, laughing; "a month hence our
dear father may select apartments for us in the castle of Copenhagen."
"Your father never will, lady," said I, piqued at her words; "for
there are too many of our tough Scottish blades to keep the passes of
the Elbe against both the pride and the power of the Empire."
"Here our father comes, and he will best tell you the chances of
that," replied Ernestine.
At that moment I heard a horse ridden rapidly into the quadrangle;
then the clank of spurs and the jarring of a long sword, as a
cavalier dismounted, entered the vestibule, and approached the room
where I lay, and from whence the two young ladies hurried to meet him.
Book the Fourth
CHAPTER XXII.
DANDY DREGHORN.
After a few minutes' delay, the count entered alone. He was armed
just as I had seen him yesterday, and appeared somewhat jaded and
fatigued.
"Ah, my friend and countryman! I have again the honour to salute
you," said he, seating himself by my bedside. "A thousand
cannonades! how well you are looking this morning; you will be with
your regiment in a week. Ah, that fine regiment!--King Christian's
Invincibles, we call them now. But say, have these lasses, my
daughters, been kind to you?"
"Kind as sisters."
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