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"
I
see
.
"
"
My
family
all
died
and
I
came
into
a
good
deal
of
money
.
"
His
voice
was
solemn
,
as
if
the
memory
of
that
sudden
extinction
of
a
clan
still
haunted
him
.
For
a
moment
I
suspected
that
he
was
pulling
my
leg
,
but
a
glance
at
him
convinced
me
otherwise
.
"
After
that
I
lived
like
a
young
rajah
in
all
the
capitals
of
Europe
--
Paris
,
Venice
,
Rome
--
collecting
jewels
,
chiefly
rubies
,
hunting
big
game
,
painting
a
little
,
things
for
myself
only
,
and
trying
to
forget
something
very
sad
that
had
happened
to
me
long
ago
.
"
With
an
effort
I
managed
to
restrain
my
incredulous
laughter
.
The
very
phrases
were
worn
so
threadbare
that
they
evoked
no
image
except
that
of
a
turbaned
"
character
"
leaking
sawdust
at
every
pore
as
he
pursued
a
tiger
through
the
Bois
de
Boulogne
.
"
Then
came
the
war
,
old
sport
.
It
was
a
great
relief
,
and
I
tried
very
hard
to
die
,
but
I
seemed
to
bear
an
enchanted
life
.
I
accepted
a
commission
as
first
lieutenant
when
it
began
.
In
the
Argonne
Forest
I
took
two
machine-gun
detachments
so
far
forward
that
there
was
a
half
mile
gap
on
either
side
of
us
where
the
infantry
could
n't
advance
.
We
stayed
there
two
days
and
two
nights
,
a
hundred
and
thirty
men
with
sixteen
Lewis
guns
,
and
when
the
infantry
came
up
at
last
they
found
the
insignia
of
three
German
divisions
among
the
piles
of
dead
.
I
was
promoted
to
be
a
major
,
and
every
Allied
government
gave
me
a
decoration
--
even
Montenegro
,
little
Montenegro
down
on
the
Adriatic
Sea
!
"
Little
Montenegro
!
He
lifted
up
the
words
and
nodded
at
them
--
with
his
smile
.
The
smile
comprehended
Montenegro
's
troubled
history
and
sympathized
with
the
brave
struggles
of
the
Montenegrin
people
.
It
appreciated
fully
the
chain
of
national
circumstances
which
had
elicited
this
tribute
from
Montenegro
's
warm
little
heart
.
My
incredulity
was
submerged
in
fascination
now
;
it
was
like
skimming
hastily
through
a
dozen
magazines
.
He
reached
in
his
pocket
,
and
a
piece
of
metal
,
slung
on
a
ribbon
,
fell
into
my
palm
.
"
That
's
the
one
from
Montenegro
.
"
To
my
astonishment
,
the
thing
had
an
authentic
look
.
