Redcoat Captain: A Story of That CountryOllivant, Alfred
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Redcoat Captain: A Story of That Country
Ollivant, Alfred
English fiction; Parables
"No--the Colonel's."
For the Colonel is allowed to do all the christening in that Regiment:
for that is one of the rules. And Goliath, the elephant, was one of
his; and so was little Marwy, the regimental baa-lamb.
Then Tiny, and Baby, and Baby's mother came to the Village.
And the Village was made up of Cosy Cottage, and the red pillar-box
opposite; and that is all: for the villages are just a nice size in
That Country.
And Cosy Cottage looked delicious under creepers, with sparrows
chattering. And it was long, and low, and grey, and not unlike
Methuselah, with a rather broken-back look, and one crooked chimney for
ear. And there was one window behind and two before, with a porch
between, and roses sprawling over all.
And in front was a little grass garden, with a lilac and a yew hedge
round, and a gate made of paling into the road; and at the back a tiny
yard and a boot-hole[1] like a box.
[1] A boot-hole is a little place where you clean boots.
And it belonged to the King, as all the houses do in That Country,
because that saves trouble; and it went with the Fort on the Hill.
And when Baby saw that, she hopped, and whispered,
"Oh, Mother!" because she loved it so.
And baby's mother chuckled and said,
"Yes, you _are_ a lucky child."
But Tiny said nothing, and took all the glory instead, which was rather
a favourite thing of Tiny's, and quite a lie; for he'd done nothing for
it.
All the same it was very curious that when Baby was with Tiny he told
the truth on the whole much more, and kept all his lies for the Fellows.
And the more he was with her the more truth he told: so that it almost
looked as though, if he went on long enough, he would never tell a lie,
to call one, any more. And that is what they call Influence.
And nobody knows quite what Influence is, but it's what women do.
So you see it's rather jolly to be a woman, because if you're a man you
can't, though you think you can, because of conceit.
Then they led Baby's mother into the house. And after they had fed
her, they took her and put her on a little chair in a quiet cupboard by
herself, and locked her in; and she was to be good-and-go-to-sleep till
they came for her.
And that pleased Baby's mother so that she smiled.
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Then Baby yelled and ran upstairs; and Tiny yelled, and ran after her;
till they came to the topmost stair of all. And Baby put her head out
and cried,
"I say! this is tip-top!" which was a very favourite saying of Baby's.
And Tiny came up behind her and murmured,
"This is tip-topper!" for lovers are lovers just the same in That
Country, only nicer.
So Baby went with her arms, and squealed,
"Tiny! Tinee!"
Then she ran downstairs as hard as she could pelt; and Tiny ran after
her, as hard as he could pelt.
And Baby's mother, who couldn't be good-and-go-to-sleep because of the
racket, woke up, and climbed out of the cupboard, and ran after Tiny as
hard as she could pelt.
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