The Red Window

"e;Hullo, Gore!"e; The young soldier stopped, started, colored with annoyance, and with a surprised expression turned to look on the other soldier who had addressed him. After a moment's scrutiny of the stranger's genial smile he extended his hand with pleased recognition. "e;Conniston,"e; said he, "e;I thought you were in America."e;"e;So I am; so don't call me Conniston at the pitch of your voic...