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CHAPTER III A Recruiting Sergeant It was Sunday morning. CHAPTER THREE A RECRUITING SERGEANT IT WAS SUNDAY MORNING
brave man, he was, but he would never have made war against little maids like this. Shame on you; get you home! Get you gone, I say, or I'll bring my stick out.' 'She's been told the story. She listened, and she laughed. She ought to say she's sorry.' Teddy stood with his legs wide apart, and his hands in his pockets. His tone was severe. 'I'll never, never, never say I'm sorry. I'm glad of what I said. I don't believe a word of it!' And with this parting shot Nancy ran into the cottage, and the boys returned to the village more slowly than they came. 'Mother,' said Teddy that night, as his mother bent down for a 'good-night' kiss, 'I haven't been good to-day, and I don't feel good now. I feel, when I think it over, so angry inside.' 'What is it about, sonny?' 'Father's button.' The tone was drowsy, and seeing his eyelids droop heavily Mrs. John said no more, only breathed a prayer that her little son might fight as bravely for Christ's honour as he did for that of his father's button.  CHAPTER THREE OF TEDDY'S BUTTON THIS IS THE LIBERVOX RECORDING ALL LIEBRAVOX RECORDINGS ARE IN THE PUBLIC DOMAIN FOR MORE INFORMATION OR TO VOLUNTEER PLEASE VISIT LIEBRAVOX DOT ORG RECORDING BY ROBERT HARDER TEDDY'S BUTTON BY AMY LE FEVER
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