Smith and the Pharaohs, and other Tales — John Shaqi
Smith and the Pharaohs, and other TalesHaggard, H. Rider (Henry Rider)
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Smith and the Pharaohs, and other Tales
Haggard, H. Rider (Henry Rider)
Adventure stories, English; Fantasy fiction, English; Short stories, English
“I am very glad to see you,” was her simple answer. “Now sit
down and talk to me; tell me all about yourself. Stop; before you
begin—how very curious it is! Do you know I dreamed about you last
night—such a curious, painful dream. I dreamed that I was asleep in my
room—which indeed I was—and that it was blowing a gale and raining
in torrents—which I believe it was also—so there is nothing very
wonderful about that. But now comes the odd part. I dreamed that you
were standing out in the rain and wind and yet looking at me as though
you saw me. I could not see your face because you were in the dark, but
I knew it was you. Then I woke up with a start. It was a most vivid
dream. And now to-day you have come to see me after all these years.”
He shifted his legs uneasily. Considering the facts of the case, her
dream frightened him, which was not strange. Fortunately, at that
moment the impressive footman arrived with the tea-things and asked
whether he should light the lamps.
“No,” said Lady Croston; “put some wood on the fire.”
She knew that she looked her very best in those half-lights.
Then, when she had given him his tea, delighting him by remembering that
he did not like sugar, she fell to drawing him out about the wild life
he had been leading.
“By the way,” she said presently, “perhaps you can tell
me—a few days ago I bought a book for my boy”—she had two
children—“all about brave deeds and that sort of thing, and in it
there was a story of a volunteer officer in South Africa (the name was
not mentioned) which interested me very much. Did you ever hear of it?
It was this: The officer was in command of a fort containing a force
that was operating against a native chief. While he was away the chief
sent a flag of truce down to the fort, which was fired on by some of
the volunteers in the fort, because there was a man among the truce
party against whom they had a spite. Just afterwards the officer
returned, and was very angry that such a thing had been done by
Englishmen, whose duty it was, he said, to teach all the world what
honour meant.
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