
The Greatest Honour (Sample)It is 1865.The Greatest Honour (Sample)4 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters
A young gentleman strolls through a sea of heather. The wind strikes his shaven cheeks and well clothes body, threatening to knock his already poor balance. The mountainside is steep, but the gentleman does not hesitate. He continues along the ridge, hands deep in pockets, mind deep in concentration. After a while, he settles upon a rock, removes a notepad and pencil from the pocket concealed in the inside pocket of his tweed jacket, and begins to write. He smiles to himself, after all, the greatest honour is to learn. His gnarled, lumpy fingers are tense as they scrawl screeds of barely readable words across the paper. Before h
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