The Curse of Carne's Hold: A Tale of AdventureHenty, G. A. (George Alfred)
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The Curse of Carne's Hold: A Tale of Adventure
Henty, G. A. (George Alfred)
South Africa -- History -- Frontier Wars, 1811-1878 -- Juvenile fiction
"I am glad to see you are better, Mr. Armstrong," Ronald said, as he
went up to the bed, and took the thin hand in his own.
"God bless you, my boy," the wounded man replied; "it is to you I owe my
recovery, for had you not brought Mary back to me, I should be a dead
man now, and would have been glad of it."
"I am very glad, Mr. Armstrong, to have been able to be of service to
your daughter and to you; but do not let us talk about it now; I am sure
that you cannot do so without agitating yourself, and the great point at
present with us all is for you to be up and about again. Do your wounds
hurt you much?"
"Not much; and yours, Blunt?"
"Oh, mine is a mere nothing," Ronald said, cheerfully, "it's healing up
fast, and except when I forget all about it, and move sharply, I
scarcely feel it. I feel something like the proverbial man who swallowed
the poker, and have to keep myself as stiff as if I were on inspection.
This ward is nice and cool, much cooler than they are upstairs. Of
course the verandah outside shades you. You will find it very pleasant
there when you are strong enough to get up. I am afraid that by that
time I shall be off, for the troops are all on their march up from the
coast, and in another ten days we expect to begin operations in
earnest."
"I don't think the doctor ought to let you go," Mary Armstrong said.
"You have done quite your share, I am sure."
"I hope my share in finishing up with these scoundrels will be a good
deal larger yet," Ronald laughed. "My share has principally been
creeping and hiding, except just in that last brush, and there, if I
mistake not, your share was as large as mine. I only fired three shots,
and I think I heard your pistol go four times."
"Yes, it is dreadful to think of now," the girl said; "but somehow it
didn't seem so at the time. I feel shocked now when I recall it."
"There's nothing to be shocked at, Miss Armstrong; it was our lives or
theirs; and if your hand had not been steady, and your aim true, we
should neither of us be here talking over the matter now. But I think my
visit has been long enough. I will come in again, Mr. Armstrong,
to-morrow, and I hope each day to find you more and more able to take
your share in the talk."
In another ten days Ronald rejoined his troop, and the next day received
an order to be ready at four o'clock to accompany Colonel Somerset to
the General's.
"Now, sergeant, take a seat," the General said, "and tell me the full
story of your adventures."
Ronald again repeated his story. When he had done, the General remarked:
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