Henry C. Rowland

Henry C. Rowland

Summary

Portrait of Henry C. Rowland Henry C. Rowland They Are Not Far (1920)

Jim had seen thousands of better men than Colin, both living and dead, exposed to the fury not only of heaven, but of hell and for days on end instead of hours.
No, the storm was of purely minor importance to himself and even less to Colin, because if the brute were dead he could not feel it and if alive it might fetch him round. But his sense of chivalry dictated that Mary Wishart must be got in out of it. Such a thunderstorm as promised to burst upon them at any moment could not possibly be good for a nurse convalescing from wounds and shell shock.
Source: Wikisource

Portrait of Henry C. Rowland Henry C. Rowland They Are Not Far (1920)

That's the way I feel about Mary Wishart, the dear lass whom I am to marry one day, if God so wills. There is no sweeter, warmer-hearted, lovelier girl walks the earth this day, Jimmy lad, and, no doubt, she loves me true. But for all that, my getting in the way of a bit of boche shrapnel or machine gun spray is no reason at all why Mary should go unloving, unloved, and unwed. I cannot see one so rich in all woman's gifts going through the long life which God may grant her a spinster.
Source: Wikisource

Portrait of Henry C. Rowland Henry C. Rowland They Are Not Far (1920)

Jim had more modesty and far less vanity than the average man, but his sense of proportion was too well balanced for him to belittle what he had to offer. He knew that his social rating as an eligible parti would be high. He was of excellent family connections, rich, with no dependencies and a splendid war record, young, well-liked and—as Mary Wishart had seen recent proof—physically able-bodied. Almost anybody would say that an unattached girl must be a fool to refuse him.
Source: Wikisource

Get perspective with Kwize: daily news enlightened by great literature