Puck of Pook's Hill by Rudyard Kipling
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page 112 of 231 (48%)
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'But while we were enjoying ourselves without thinking, my sister met the son of a magistrate in the West--and a year afterwards she was married to him. My young brother, who was always interested in plants and roots, met the First Doctor of a Legion from the City of the Legions, and he decided that he would be an Army doctor. I do not think it is a profession for a well-born man, but then--I'm not my brother. He went to Rome to study medicine, and now he's First Doctor of a Legion in Egypt--at Antinoe, I think, but I have not heard from him for some time. 'My eldest brother came across a Greek philosopher, and told my Father that he intended to settle down on the estate as a farmer and a philosopher. You see,'--the young man's eyes twinkled--'his philosopher was a long-haired one!' 'I thought philosophers were bald,' said Una. 'Not all. She was very pretty. I don't blame him. Nothing could have suited me better than my eldest brother's doing this, for I was only too keen to join the Army. I had always feared I should have to stay at home and look after the estate while my brother took _this_.' He rapped on his great glistening shield that never seemed to be in his way. 'So we were well contented--we young people--and we rode back to Clausentum along the Wood Road very quietly. But when we reached home, Aglaia, our governess, saw what had come to us. I remember her at the door, the torch over her head, watching us climb the cliff-path from the boat. "Aie! Aie!" she said. "Children you went away. Men and a woman you |
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