Janice Meredith by Paul Leicester Ford
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"Ah, your Excellency," impulsively cried the young officer, starting forward, "'t is a worthless life,--which brought disgrace to mother, to father, and to self; but what it is, is yours." "Thank you, my boy," replied Washington, laying his hand affectionately on Brereton's shoulder. "As you say, 't is a time which winnows the chaff from the wheat. I thank God He has sent some wheat to me." And there were tears in the general's eyes as he spoke. XXVI NECESSITY KNOWS NO LAWS While the family of Greenwood were still at the breakfast-table on the following morning, they were startled by a shriek from the kitchen, and then by Peg and Sukey bursting into the room where they sat. "Oh, marse," gasped the cook, "de British!" Both the squire and Janice sprang to the windows, to see a file of soldiers, accompanied by a mounted officer, drawn up at the rear of the house. As they took this in, the line broke into squads, one of which marched toward the stable, a second toward the barn, while the third disappeared round the corner of the house. With an exclamation the squire hurried to the kitchen and intrenched himself in the door |
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