The Crossing by Winston Churchill
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persisted, and found a new world; Clark persisted, and won an empire for
thoughtless generations to enjoy. That night he slept not at all, but sat, while the candles flickered in their sockets, poring over maps and papers. I dared not disturb him, but lay the darkness through with staring eyes. And when the windows on the orchard side showed a gray square of light, he flung down the parchment he was reading on the table. It rolled up of itself, and he pushed back his chair. I heard him call my name, and leaping out of bed, I stood before him. "You sleep lightly, Davy," he said, I think to try me. I did not answer, fearing to tell him that I had been awake watching him. "I have one friend, at least," said the Colonel. "You have many, sir," I answered, "as you will find when the time comes." "The time has come," said he; "to-day I shall be able to count them. Davy, I want you to do something for me." "Now, sir?" I answered, overjoyed. "As soon as the sun strikes that orchard," he said, pointing out of the window. "You have learned how to keep things to yourself. Now I want you to impart them to others. Go out, and tell the village that I am going away." "That you are going away, sir?" I repeated. |
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