Throstlethwaite (Classic Reprint)By:Susan MorleyPublished on 2017-07-27 by Forgotten BooksExcerpt from Throstlethwaite The elderly man who stood waiting to draw the chair answered, with imperturbable gravity, Turn about's fair play, Mr. Frankl You've led me a fine dance many a time when you were a little chap; but now, till you're strong again, you've just got to come home when I fetch you, and that'll be when I think missis wishes. Frank laughed again, - the joyous laugh which in past days had always been the sweetest music to his mother's ears, but which now gave her a sharp pang of pain. S
