The White Wolf and Other Fireside Tales by Sir Arthur Thomas Quiller-Couch
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had been sold in a fortnight averted a prosecution. I was even prepared
for a visit from Sir Felix Felix-Williams, our worthy Squire, who seldom misses an opportunity of turning our local enthusiasms to account, and sometimes does me the honour to enlist my help; but scarcely for the turn his suggestions took. "You are, of course, interested in this movement?" he began. "I have to be, seeing that I live in the midst of it." "You have joined the Ambulance Class, I hear." "Do you think I would neglect a precaution so obvious? Until their enthusiasm abates, I certainly shall range myself among the First-Aiders rather than the Injured." "My idea was, to strike while the iron is hot." "Oh," said I, "a town with so many in the fire--" "And I thought, perhaps, if we could manage to connect it in some way with the Primrose League--" "But what can it have to do with the Primrose League?" I asked stiffly. I will admit now to a slight prejudice against the Ambulance business-- due perhaps to the lecturer's having chosen to start it in my absence. Sir Felix was disappointed, and showed it. "Why, it was you," he reminded me, "who helped us last year by setting the widows to race for a leg of mutton." |
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