Edward Hart, The silica gel pseudomorph and other stories (1924)
“ God will reward you.”“Not so,” said the Earl, “I but find a fine bowman.”“’Tis a fine deed, natheless, John,” said Lisbeth when the Earl had departed, “and but shows the kind heart; but thou art the lucky boy! In all England lives no greater; and he will watch and guard thee; thou art indeed fortunate. Do I not know and love him?”“Surely,” said John, “I must do my best, more I cannot. Truly, thou art good to me.”“Alas, and shall I see thee no more? Wilt thou indeed leave us?” said Blanche, tears filling her eyes.“Not so, sweetheart,” John replied, “when I go I shall soon return. ”
