C. R. Macauley,
The Red Tavern
“ Where hast thou been?""I did but go without to fetch this log. The night hath grown cold, and I was but bethinking me of the sir knight's comfort," Zenas explained."'Tis an ill excuse, I tell thee, Zenas. Prithee bestow the log upon the fire. Then bring in a torch, and a mattock and spade. We will bury at once the body of yonder hound."Arching his brows the dwarf looked toward his brother, toward Richard, and then upon the body of the hound. ”
