Grenfell kept on shooting, but there was no response from the shore.
Lieutenant Grenfell fell at the head of his troop, and ten of his men with him.
Dr. Grenfell thought it must be some very serious surgical case.
He had forgotten his companions, and when Grenfell looked at him inquiringly, he laughed.
Grenfell gazed at the thing steadily, and then turned to his companion.
Well,” said Grenfell, “I guess you understand what leaving it loose means?
Whisky is scarce in that country, but it is obtainable, and Grenfell generally procured a good deal of it.
“No,” said Grenfell, wrinkling his forehead as though thinking hard.
Doctor Grenfell's big sympathetic heart went out to the poor sufferer and his destitute family.
Grenfell expressed part of his thoughts when he turned to his companion.