The Man Who Laughs


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pretty a woman from the republic--bestow on the little Lord David, the  
son of his conquest, the office of keeper of the stick, which made that  
bastard officer, boarded at the king's expense, by a natural revulsion  
of feeling, an ardent adherent of the Stuarts. Lord David was for some  
time one of the hundred and seventy wearing the great sword, while  
afterwards, entering the corps of pensioners, he became one of the forty  
who bear the gilded halberd. He had, besides being one of the noble  
company instituted by Henry VIII. as a bodyguard, the privilege of  
laying the dishes on the king's table. Thus it was that whilst his  
father was growing gray in exile, Lord David prospered under Charles II.  
After which he prospered under James II.  
The king is dead. Long live the king! It is the non deficit alter,  
aureus.  
It was on the accession of the Duke of York that he obtained permission  
to call himself Lord David Dirry-Moir, from an estate which his mother,  
who had just died, had left him, in that great forest of Scotland, where  
is found the krag, a bird which scoops out a nest with its beak in the  
trunk of the oak.  
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