[To Have and To Hold by Mary Johnston]@TWC D-Link bookTo Have and To Hold CHAPTER XVIII IN WHICH WE GO OUT INTO THE NIGHT 5/23
For one instant I saw his great figure, and the wrathful face beneath his shock of grizzled hair; the next he had made his way through the crowd of gaping menials and was gone. My lord stared foolishly at the stains upon his hands, at the fallen goblet and the stone beside it.
"Cogged dice," he said thickly, "or I had not lost that throw! I'll drink that toast by myself to-morrow night, when the ship does n't rock like this d--d floor, and the sea has no stones to throw.
More wine, Giles! To my Lord High Admiral, gentlemen! To his Grace of Buckingham! May he shortly howl in hell, and looking back to Whitehall see me upon the King's bosom! The King 's a good king, gentlemen! He gave me this ruby.
D' ye know what I had of him last year? I"-- I turned and left the door and the house.
I could not thrust a fight upon a drunken man. Ten yards away, suddenly and without any warning of his approach, I found beside me the Indian Nantauquas.
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