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Greenmantle - John Buchan

Greenmantle es la segunda de las cinco novelas de John Buchan con el personaje de Richard Hannay , publicado por primera vez en 1916 por Hodder & Stoughton , Londres . Es una de las dos novelas de Hannay ambientadas durante la Primera Guerra Mundial , la otra es el Sr. Standfast (1919); La primera y más conocida aventura de Hannay, The Thirty-Nine Steps (1915), se desarrolla en el período inmediatamente anterior a la guerra.

Greenmantle es la segunda de las cinco novelas de John Buchan con el personaje de Richard Hannay , publicado por primera vez en 1916 por Hodder & Stoughton , Londres . Es una de las dos novelas de Hannay ambientadas durante la Primera Guerra Mundial , la otra es el Sr. Standfast (1919); La primera y más conocida aventura de Hannay, The Thirty-Nine Steps (1915), se desarrolla en el período inmediatamente anterior a la guerra.

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accustomed to the darkness.<br />

At first we made good going along the straight, broad highway lined with<br />

woods on one side and on the other snowy fields melting into haze. Then he<br />

began to talk, and, as he talked, he slowed down. This by no means suited my<br />

book, and I seriously wondered whether I should pitch him out and take charge<br />

of the thing. He was obviously a weakling, left behind in the conscription, and I<br />

could have done it with one hand. But by a fortunate chance I left him alone.<br />

'That is a fine hat of yours, mein Herr,' he said. He took off his own blue<br />

peaked cap, the uniform, I suppose, of the driver of the post-wagon, and laid it<br />

on his knee. The night air ruffled a shock of tow-coloured hair.<br />

Then he calmly took my hat and clapped it on his head.<br />

'With this thing I should be a gentleman,' he said.<br />

I said nothing, but put on his cap and waited.<br />

'That is a noble overcoat, mein Herr,' he went on. 'It goes well with the hat. It<br />

is the kind of garment I have always desired to own. In two days it will be the<br />

holy Christmas, when gifts are given. Would that the good God sent me such a<br />

coat as yours!'<br />

'You can try it on to see how it looks,' I said good-humouredly.<br />

He stopped the car with a jerk, and pulled off his blue coat. The exchange<br />

was soon effected. He was about my height, and my ulster fitted not so badly. I<br />

put on his overcoat, which had a big collar that buttoned round the neck.<br />

The idiot preened himself like a girl. Drink and vanity had primed him for<br />

any folly. He drove so carelessly for a bit that he nearly put us into a ditch. We<br />

passed several cottages and at the last he slowed down.<br />

'A friend of mine lives here,' he announced. 'Gertrud would like to see me in<br />

the fine clothes which the most amiable Herr has given me. Wait for me, I will<br />

not be long.' And he scrambled out of the car and lurched into the little garden.<br />

I took his place and moved very slowly forward. I heard the door open and<br />

the sound of laughing and loud voices. Then it shut, and looking back I saw that

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