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P. C. Wren
P. C. Wren: Adventure Novels & Tales From the Foreign Legion
The Wages of Virtue, Cupid in Africa, Snake and Sword, Driftwood Spars…
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[email protected] 2017 OK Publishing ISBN 978-80-7583-819-3
Table of Contents
CUPID IN AFRICA: Or, The Baking of Bertram in Love and War
Novels:
SNAKE AND SWORD
Chapter I. The Snake and the Soul
Part II. The Searing of a Soul
Chapter II. The Sword and the Snake
Chapter III. The Snake Appears
Chapter IV. The Sword and the Soul
Chapter VI. The Snake's "Myrmidon"
Chapter VII. Love—and the Snake
Chapter VIII. Troopers of the Queen
Chapter IX. A Snake Avenges a Haddock and Lucille Behaves in an Un-Smelliean Manner
Chapter X. Much Ado About Almost Nothing—a Trooper
Part III. The Saving of a Soul
Chapter XII. Vultures and Luck—good and Bad
Chapter XIV. The Snake and the Sword
To
MY WIFE ALICE LUCILLE WREN
Part I.
The Welding of a Soul
Chapter I.
The Snake and the Soul
When Colonel Matthew Devon de Warrenne, V.C., D.S.O., of the Queen's Own (118th) Bombay Lancers, pinned his Victoria Cross to the bosom of his dying wife's night-dress, in token of his recognition that she was the braver of the twain, he was not himself.
He was beside himself with grief.
Afterwards he adjured the sole witness of this impulsive and emotional act, Major John Decies, never to mention his "damned theatrical folly" to any living soul, and to excuse him on the score of an ancient sword-cut on the head and two bad sun-strokes.
For the one thing in heaven above, on the earth beneath, or in the waters under the earth, that Colonel de Warrenne feared, was breach of good form and stereotyped convention.
And the one thing he loved was the dying woman.
This last statement applies also to Major John Decies, of the Indian Medical Service, Civil Surgeon of Bimariabad, and may even be expanded, for the one thing he ever had loved was the dying woman….
Colonel Matthew Devon de Warrenne did the deed that won him his Victoria Cross, in the open, in the hot sunlight and in hot blood, sword in hand and with hot blood on the sword-hand—fighting for his life.
His wife did the deed that moved him to transfer the Cross to her, in darkness, in cold blood, in loneliness, sickness and silence—fighting for the life of her unborn child against an unseen foe.
Colonel de Warrenne's type of brave deed has been performed thousands of times and wherever brave men have fought.
His wife's deed of endurance, presence of mind, self-control and cool courage is rarer, if not unique.
To appreciate this fully, it must be known that she had a horror of snakes, so terrible as to amount to an obsession, a mental deformity, due, doubtless, to the fact that her father (Colonel Mortimer Seymour Stukeley) died of snake-bite before her mother's eyes, a few hours before she herself was born.
Bearing this in mind, judge of the conduct that led Colonel de Warrenne, distraught, to award her his Cross "For Valour".
One oppressive June evening, Lenore de Warrenne