Excerpt from A Queen's Messenger Offi. About two inches of skin gone. (sheltering match from draught with his hand) lady. Give it to me. (she takes match from him and proceeds to light the lamp he rests his foot on a chair L. Of table and aggrievedly rubs the injury) I told you to keep still, eh Poor boy I'm sorry. There (she has w succeeded in lighting the lamp) Have you ather match, eh (she is R. Of table) About the Publisher Forgotten Books publishes hundreds of thousands of rare and classic books. Find more at www.forgottenbooks.com This book is a reproduction of an important historical work. Forgotten Books uses state-of-the-art techlogy to digitally reconstruct the work, preserving the original format whilst repairing imperfections present in the aged copy. In rare cases, an imperfection in the original, such as a blemish or missing page, may be replicated in our edition. We do, however, repair the vast majority of imperfections successfully; any imperfections that remain are intentionally left to preserve the state of such historical works.