J. Stewart Barney, L.P.M. : The End of the Great War
“ For a moment there was silence between them; then Edestone, as if attempting to shake off his gloomy reflections, struck a lighter note. “How do you like being a pirate, Lawrence?” he smiled. “Great! The dream of my life, with you for a captain!” So they sat down to dinner. The men attending to their wants moved about unheard and almost unseen in the shadow outside the circle of soft light which fell only on the table. The room was filled with an indescribable aroma of comfort and good cheer. A newly-lighted fire crackled on the hearth, for it had suddenly become quite cold. ”
