A ragged gray moustache drooped from the corners of his mouth and a ragged wisp of whisker hung from his chin. ” He stared at her incredulously, and she laughed very softly. ” She was frightened—his anger always did frighten her—and in her resolve to conceal her fright she carried a queen-like dignity to what she felt even at the time was a preposterous pitch. A man is so apt to—to take women a little too lightly. Gentlemen of the Mint," added he, pointing with his truncheon towards Mrs. Sheppard, and neither deserve nor desire your thanks. ’ ‘You always were an old sobersides, even as a boy,’ retorted the major, who was close on thirty now, yet as ripe for excitement as he had been on receiving his first commission at sixteen. As she danced there was in her ears the faded echo of wooden tom-toms.
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