Saki,
The Toys of Peace and Other Papers…
(1919)
“ If my men are the first to come you shall be the first to be helped, as though you were my guest. We have quarrelled like devils all our lives over this stupid strip of forest, where the trees can’t even stand upright in a breath of wind. Lying here to-night thinking I’ve come to think we’ve been rather fools; there are better things in life than getting the better of a boundary dispute. Neighbour, if you will help me to bury the old quarrel I—I will ask you to be my friend.”Georg Znaeym was silent for so long that Ulrich thought, perhaps, he had fainted with the pain of his injuries. ”
