Recollections of Captain Wilkie: A Story of an Old Offender

Recollections of Captain Wilkie: A Story of an Old Offender

I had been so full of the fact that my long-expected holiday had come at last, and that for a few days, at least, the gayeties of Paris were about to supersede the dull routine of the hospital wards, that we were well out of London before I observed that I was not alone in the compartment. In these days we have all pretty well agreed that three is company and two is none upon the railway. At the time I write of, however, people were not so morbidly sensitive about their travelling companions. It was rather an agreeable surprise to me to find that there was some chance of whiling away the hours of a tedious journey. I therefore pulled my cap down over my eyes, took a good look from beneath it at my vis-a-vis, and repeated to myself: Who can he be? I used rather to pride myself on being able to spot a mans trade or profession by a good look at his exterior. I had the advantage of studying under a master of the art, who used to electrify both his patients and his clinical classes by long shots, sometimes at the most unlikely of pursuits; and never very far from the mark. Well, my man, I have heard him say, I can see by your fingers that you play some musical instrument for your livelihood, but it is a rather curious one; something quite out of my line. The man afterwards informed us that he earned a few coppers by blowing Rule Britannia on a coffee-pot, the spout of which was pierced to form a rough flute. Though a novice in the art, I was still able to astonish my ward companions on occasion, and I never lost an opportunity of practising. It was not mere curiosity, then, which led me to lean back on the cushions and analyze the quiet middle-aged man in front of me. ......Buy Now (To Read More)

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Ebook Number: 66088
Author: Doyle, Arthur Conan
Release Date: Aug 19, 2021
Format: eBook
Language: English