The Green Flag, and Other Stories of War and SportDoyle, Arthur Conan
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The Green Flag, and Other Stories of War and Sport
Doyle, Arthur Conan
Great Britain -- Social life and customs -- 19th century -- Fiction; Sports stories, English; War stories, English
“Deuced serious,” cried Scott. “The ham and eggs are burned! No--it’s
all right--saved, and done to a turn! Pull the box up, Anerley.
Come on, Mortimer, stow that notebook! The fork is mightier than the
pen just at present. What’s the matter with you, Anerley?”
“I was wondering whether what we have just seen was worth a telegram.”
“Well, it’s for the proprietors to say if it’s worth it. Sordid money
considerations are not for us. We must wire about something just to
justify our khaki coats and our putties.”
“But what is there to say?”
Mortimer’s long, austere face broke into a smile over the youngster’s
innocence. “It’s not quite usual in our profession to give each other
tips,” said he. “However, as my telegram is written, I’ve no objection
to your reading it. You may be sure that I would not show it to you if
it were of the slightest importance.”
Anerley took up the slip of paper and read:--
Merryweather obstacles stop journey confer general stop nature
difficulties later stop rumours dervishes.
“This is very condensed,” said Anerley, with wrinkled brows.
“Condensed!” cried Scott. “Why, it’s sinfully garrulous. If my old man
got a wire like that his language would crack the lamp-shades. I’d cut
out half this; for example, I’d have out ‘journey,’ and ‘nature,’ and
‘rumours.’ But my old man would make a ten-line paragraph of it for all
that.”
“How?”
“Well, I’ll do it myself just to show you. Lend me that stylo.” He
scribbled for a minute in his notebook. “It works out somewhat on these
lines”:--
Mr. Charles H. Merryweather, the eminent railway engineer,
who is at present engaged in superintending the construction
of the line from Sarras to the front, has met with considerable
obstacles to the rapid completion of his important task--
“Of course the old man knows who Merryweather is, and what he is about,
so the word ‘obstacles’ would suggest all that to him.”
He has to-day been compelled to make a journey of forty
miles to the front, in order to confer with the general upon
the steps which are necessary in order to facilitate the work.
Further particulars of the exact nature of the difficulties
met with will be made public at a later date. All is quiet
upon the line of communications, though the usual persistent
rumours of the presence of dervishes in the Eastern desert
continue to circulate.--_Our own correspondent_.
“How’s that?” cried Scott, triumphantly, and his white teeth gleamed
suddenly through his black beard. “That’s the sort of flapdoodle for
the dear old public.”
“Will it interest them?”
“Oh, everything interests them. They want to know all about it; and
they like to think that there is a man who is getting a hundred a month
simply in order to tell it to them.”
“It’s very kind of you to teach me all this.”
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