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erything to whi
ugly, awkward
orn, and dest
oving, for I
DE OF B
H. GA
ain towered
the ri
on the wo
heir line
uttering guns
died slo
unners' pipes
ant's yar
he wind a
e fragra
d razed, bef
e maide
t of six
ide fresh
little one
e soldier
stood, her
her cu
lute, "And
the serg
r home?" he g
d out, "W
ou know I'm
de of B
hy, that wa
and Ma
ride the g
th Serge
drum that'
with fea
beside the
ays at
r baccy's a
n't have t
're cross;
y with me
g colonel s
o hear h
a leg for
anks have
ought when b
ig guns w
neath the te
across
good Mr. Y
e me some
when we get
ely brin
ame; for Ne
do what
a general
a pranc
her tiny
have hear
from his s
t a gene
little mouth
of gri
sergeant's
ion, squad?
escort til
tle wai
her toddle
twas tear
orm nor tu
or spok
ngth a far
e wind
back, and c
e scene
hand had tou
er's once
save when th
he work
the sullen c
ming miss
often rubb
elled mu
shell that
amp of B
ANDY
H. GA
f the working me
the land
roar from th
ur could
der of the ra
led towns
blazing
each midn
adelphia's s
e brown ra
legions of
ers of t
militia-me
shrank w
le against
hes again
e mighty mo
e stopped
silken se
patric
haughty gla
e jeerin
ed blacksmit
his cap a
he Labour Le
the chair
s a Judas i
who bows
he coward's
pital r
im! Kill the
the sav
blacksmith,
is head
raitor, th
man's so
you kill me
you me
ell you a s
ou'll hear
those who en
flag t
Hallick, with
wed to
ewhere down o
ion cause l
ent of rich
n to us
rms were by
t hampers o
quad had a
heir boot
to say to us
h the whol
m the kid-glo
ssed them
were sent to
tried har
of all our lin
eld out co
l fight we l
ve came u
fort, and th
hole divis
we tried to t
time back
could hear the
e a fune
Joe Hooker's
raight thro
as we saw tho
of the drif
at play and th
ed up th
hat silenced ou
ever in l
fore had the
readed tha
r last scant
man looke
gaunt-eyed,
ippled st
starvation-b
arer ev
ifth, not fo
their pla
te lips told
ed each blo
the stupor
e and th
rigid again
ntinels
el, he could no
his proud
anced at the sh
ld flag flo
he tyrants who
olf snarls
ho've risen f
isery of
mates, while t
the streng
my cap to the
in the Da
BIL
H. GA
t fight at Fr
the day
he Twenty-s
ly's men
Wade Hampto
went nec
held the
it with
stubborn ti
ery on t
es beaten ba
our colum
m out the c
p a gener
ery must s
, as pas
simply tou
with measu
crouching li
d old fe
man but rai
e to gasp
o could not
ed him" ju
all the w
o grey a
e knew that
b with no
his white hea
e hell's p
e were not
st the sto
with his swo
our bay'
bore him ba
a joyou
nt with him.
the bug
again!" no
his dog
ne left to
en soldi
before the
el's hors
with his tr
ils swell
till on his
ter sat
lly he too
his old
eigh, that s
e battle
e Twenty-se
not in
s we stood
d a litt
floating ma
r famil
Bay Billy's
e us heart
all could
rave sigh
e battered
ing impu
hill we fol
tured e
on the conq
the bat
d living a
t our le
as if a sp
hat day
morning br
the merr
'en the sl
awake,
but that las
their he
e more, with
out the lo
n the furr
s stood o
'mid the ran
the fight
he Twenty-
eir place
l Dick, who
brave fe
my elbow i
between
rgets that
with mi
he old fa
mn serge
at thumping
mpt voice
alt'ring to
few names
field some
with wea
sergeant's e
y's name
the old bay
from batt
order cou
gle's qui
front, from
ps prese
shoulder-str
ll our mi
rom that f
the roll-c
name was r
line answe
LD VE
YARD
d veteran to the W
f who led him on m
ed "Forward!" where
s in triumph behi
, General," the bat
n hundred twelve, wh
Johnson, who foug
d pensioned, but I w
said the Chief: "my
I gave you then, and
share, my friend; you
r
younger arms and f
ed the veteran, a f
ught with us, they s
of Lundy's Lane, our o
lood is left, I'll sh
t I can strike, and
raitors' hearts, and
d such arms, it ain'
ang o' them, but I'l
de!" said the Chief,-
ar
in the field, and
cred banner firm, in
to any hand that da
l persisting, the we
to follow, so long
st bite the dust, and
es place to fight, b
e on Pickens, let t
mparts with the fl
cannon-smoke, or h
nd Stripes aloft, and
l; so you let a po
look at me, as he l
t his side, or, may
lly Johnson, who fou
is raging hot, bef
are screeching, and
ierce through me, an
Washington's, and no
A CL
RED H.
ringing their
d grey be
singing their
ntry midn
e playing wit
e hung in the
liceman was st
and shiver'd al
falling as fa
d hamlet, fo
t, busy with
away at each
tinas was tr
he snow and the h
f turkeys for m
puddings all t
mince-pies that
ountry with Ch
he hills, f
laus with th
a cycle, as
s behind him
bigger than sac
r would not on
cade and the good
th ease in his
ll full of delig
wards and for pr
knackeries, b
pas and for gi
all sorts, there wer
stumes and fu
untries and dol
ages and doll
ailor dolls, red
arkie dolls, t
e and quaint
nothing, the qu
nigger dolls w
oat or a shirt
china and doll
such dolls, and
res, and dolls wit
gid and dolls that
sawdust and do
ye-bye" when lai
silent when nob
y when one pinches
faces and eyes
brunette, the bl
ridegrooms, the m
thousands of pret
e furniture-t
u'll think of and
re playthings and
f objects and al
uments, boxes
d faddles of v
dy for finger
tambourines, tr
nimals, reptil
rocodiles, cob
igers as ta
ultures as b
r-poles and mo
yards at misc
too, and dogs
phants triking
kers and hors
that could sho
the whip, there were
t would hum, there
i
made of iron and
o match them, as
ll of pictures and
r the seasons and t
pen-wipers, pen
ockers and rol
marbles and b
bundles of can
or the girls, there
o
of clever me
arriages runn
ailers that ca
tions, and ship
Black Sea, or wha
clockwork or p
weather or go w
awn by a cou
soms, and wagg
urricles, ral
eelers, with al
quet, and bat,
really the li
the mouth, there we
could play with and
de of leather and b
zes, from footb
the boxes of
f objects and al
do, the Fox
olitaire-al
ngolette, Hook
eavours and se
d Spellicans, T
mention the half
ughtsmen, and ho
ckgammon and ba
dominoes, b
ricks you can
s went with hi
r street, and throu
h the keyholes-o
e chimneys-so
r other, he ma
ood children we
there, all the s
ung up he cramm'd
d things he had b
he hills an
smiled as he loo
children asleep
t so loud as t
fellow who grea
small-for he'd ho
gs, he had hung
tears almost
letter with j
om a stocking h
y fell as the
's hand, and said,
's sox-they's hun
laughter and sh
the girls, and the
e good things the go
h
out on their pil
voices, such
e another confu
atter from ma
hey've left off fro
people, if thu
provided, be gr
your pleasures,
Christmas and
weary and des
ir eyes and with
of poverty, s
cheer them aw
t you who have m
r eyes and can li
example and wo
efactor, the go
mb chimneys in t
keyholes in f
al key for the
our eyes and the
e joy that you
r own heart as w
halved when toget
e doubled whenev
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peacemen, al
t any price-th
ee, at peace, o
ch fast for eve
LD MA
rmission to copy from "Harper's Magazine" the poem "Sheltered," by Sarah Orme Jewett; to Messrs. Chatto and Windus for permission to use "Mrs. B.'s Alarms," from "Humorous Stories," by the late James Payn; to Miss Palgrave and to Messrs. Macmillan and Co., for the use of "England Once More," by the lat
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he man of thought, who believes in the destiny of the English race, who does not shrink from the responsibilities of power from "craven fear of being great," and who holds that an Englishman ought to be ready to
've got the ships, we'
ll matters of international dispute believes with Solomon, that "He that is slow to wrath is of great
y of its justice and the soundness of its finance. Native races everywhere appeal with confidence to the justice of o
, not to the force of our arms in the field, but to the subordin
th them it is the soldier first and the civilian where he can. England succeeds because she pro
mind, and to encourage the subordination of the civil to the military spirit in national institutions. Such a result could only be disastrous to the Bri
tenth decade has realised a greater fact, the federation of the British colonies in a great social and commercial empire. The German Empire must fall to pieces if it continues
onscription or compulsory service for home defence; and this, too, at a time when the end
real danger there would be no need for forced service, and service forced without need would breed rev
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ITER. EDITED BY
NGLIS
LIZA
that bears a
is but a l
first on the
hall aver
ess ones who
in arts
the whole wide
ittle lan
of the Earth-d
home of the
g that waves
r when o
hat flag as au
an the str
spirits that
d the palm
ay sink with a
float o'
stainless-de
he flag of th
that beats wit
and the we
as soon for
for a soul-
a deep and
ns of fait
th the fondne
t of its ow
rough gem-de
he heart of a
traverse the
y claim h
such a vast d
never sets
hty stranger
of his hom
ill pour from
lls of his
s charter-den
the words, "I'm
GOES T
RALD
ry to ou
s, calm a
t spirit i
sword in
right on b
to bear
t, with one pa
old place
y to our
ses, calm
t spirit i
sword in
not fight
d not fl
to meet a T
y in the
thorny, bu
ous Ros
r proud Rose
n life's d
not fight
d not fl
to meet a t
y in the
goes our
ant and
to the
marria
ght she st
s of dawn
g heroes str
our of
goes our
ant and
to the
marria
befall o
ud and per
wail to th
ints wet w
red-cross
r-peal o
ere, every
age! Engl
befall o
ud and per
wail to th
ints wet w
ory to ou
er she lif
fight, to r
the dear
Storm hath
y and i
own i' the gr
her peace
ry to our
er she lif
fight, to r
the dear
D ONCE
S TURNER
this En
at heart
rest she an
sail'd e
's children
will liv
ings fly rou
alds of
Him who lon
her as
we cry f
d once
rm and fine
l is straig
ent cros
ing throug
d sign o'er
ons fear
ng and stubb
derneat
Him who lon
her as
we cry f
d once
of dread
no plac
and crave
is Engli
that cannot l
he waves
almost touc
it see
Him who lon
her as
we cry f
d once
in Pre
ransfuse
ge she lives
and gl
's and from
has kept
on his deat
word on t
Him who lon
her as
we cry f
d once
s from Eas
s that swe
her from
r seized t
ng loyal hear
d her sage
r'd Ark in gl
world's
Him who lon
her as
we cry f
d once
old hear
nd thee ro
of life,
ke the h
our at the he
e along
fair on Fre
ely voya
Him who lon
Thee as
we cry f
d once
END THE
ARALD W
an eagle
of Engl
of great
yet larg
dred lands
ransome
to her no
e of Free
an may wel
ith daunt
holds what
defends
climb the m
y cape a
of the wand
spitab
en banner
y's fleet
on the e
eternal
on from s
not day n
holds what
defends
cry out for
ice does
name of r
our stain
s see it pr
the shelt
s on the th
les round
r of tru
t scatte
holds what
defends
e shadow o
iddled t
od nations
y round
e battles o
er may
easure with
ed harve
not retrea
rt remain
hold what
defend t
VOLU
RED H.
? Never! The
Freedom, the Fr
to the
worst of the T
ike at the w
l about h
ob at a de
a man at Fort
ne with the
of the dice
orced to the
reck of the w
a flag
a coin, or a
will that is
m and a
ight in ev
th is B
and True are
is hurl'd in t
hand of
hat fears for
nd of S
Never! The
f Freedom b
the year
the laws of F
will, who wil
desire
o spur has n
spur is a t
ready and
om calls t
forced to th
hand of a
a flag
-at best but a
the bitter,
ardour o
Never! The b
prey of the t
the fig
an will sel
bidder may
ward's ni
sells to th
friends as he
he main by his
n is not to
bought with a
'fend when the
the flag
ights for th
himself, or
ter and
Free land
he flag wit
e field
r a need to
throw, or th
on grip o
dy, where a
a spur and
nd 'fend t
emen hol
eer is a s
r ever the c
ted, free
call to s
west, and so
the flag
a selfish t
ice of the
r a self
hall float in
of the Volunte
ll tear it o
om's tramp
ight in ev
th is B
and True are
is hurl'd in t
hand of
hat fears for
nd of S
N AUST
RALD
send a cheer up
ard the Re
Harvest
battle closing r
ssage shal
ght across
rts beating for yo
n your battles, b
old ance
oot beneat
ruit of Freedom
ome, too,
ight on if
hall never be a bou
the Tyrant is
ers how s
iment roll'
battle burst up
ks with da
nows the
reedom-draw her swor
f Battle rises f
see the Ty
see her li
erless jewel won
resh her foe
eat the bre
song of triumph
send a cheer up
ard the Re
Harvest
battle closing r
swer shall
ght across
re beating for yo
ALIA
RALD
e News to-
fired the
but one
dy for the
dy and
l not say
that woul
home and
ll'd, drilled
dy and
t as driv
d the con
to test
teers of
dy and
treams of
l her youn
r stands b
ith one
dy and
ERIAL
RALD
us, when th
supreme in
r first fore
d men for
e stroke of
Australia
gives your h
you with
gold o' the
k, Thistle,
of England
e spoke with
e virile an
world! Beho
o her full-
square her fi
er youth re
full for augh
gold o' the
k, Thistle,
ve come of
ld mother s
a brand-new
futures t
ll lands of
hath kindled
l links of
and welded
gold o' the
k, Thistle,
OYS'
RALD
hers, swee
waved their own
anions for th
their manhood, p
f those w
Earth's ends o
ers of Ocean,
h their bones a
the Cit
rob with lif
er young warri
ened to them
ur bark,
ing to tarnish
our Banner t
azons England
e lips
wn hands, saying
for you, nor
oys were given
s were clo
e, our Pole-st
d her Beacons-
wn upon the a
hey fill
n any we can
assion did so
as if each w
urs we sh
tier outlook s
orn children t
t of this great
s the Wo
no more need o'
their young her
he dewy fire
to the f
ur re-given o
ong embraces
ug at heart for
her of
ar to us, thou
ce we are sworn
ttle as Brothe
to bear
ove together
oulder; to the
ound; all heaven
the war
rth of all dark
Federation
e language, and t
THE ASS
EMENT
Souvenir. Ma
embly! Blow,
s need of her
e World Unive
to a finish, in
bly! They'll he
and gallop wher
city and vill
the front!" It sh
an's heart ever
r country, when
tabbed by oppr
ssembly! Blow!
the As
mbly! You'll s
nited in hear
leap from their
guns for their
sembly! Our
are sailors and
will haul, they will
furnaces hot
strong pull, a
ig mountain? 'Tis
e top, when, by g
ssembly! Blow,
the As
sembly! Brav
triumphant on s
Scotland are sti
bless her! is w
bly! Come! Forw
soldiers? Bah! g
war of Soc
"'Tis a glorious
world could pro
face both sir
danger, and
ssembly! Blow,
the As
embly! Form,
he city, from c
regulars swee
ir lives their dea
mbly! Come! Vo
at grinding and
olled for defenc
heer for the Em
the front! with t
he dear lads, with
he Workman, the J
ssembly! Blow,
the As
NT-MINDE
YARD K
ule Britannia"-when yo
ee
hed killing Kruge
op a shilling in m
an in kharki
ed beggar and his w
must take him
service, wiping so
lot o' little th
's son-son of a
orse and foot goi
country's work (and wh
in
your credit's sak
married secret, ask
e wouldn't ge
and vittles, and the
han rather like
lked with casual, the
o
inded beggar th
e for sermons with t
girl that Tommy's
e's son-son of
publican-it's all
country's work (and
rl
our credit's sake,
thousands, far too p
eir sticks and bed
lf o' nothing paid 'em
at earned the wag
d beggar, but he hea
didn't need to
and joined it-so th
ome that Tommy's
's job-gardener
paper-shop-there's
country's work (and
om
our credit's sake,
s later we can loo
what he'd ver
the Empire his empl
at's you and me)
ded beggar, and he
ant his kiddies
e workhouse while thei
home our Tommy's
e's home-home o
orse and foot goi
s country's work (an
ar
our credit's sake,
HE EM
ARALD W
ore place
more begg
ring of ste
hing of b
lly of r
pire's wil
by unite
k of talk
duty to
eteran i
ad who is
and shrink
r of right
lasses ar
fered and h
lt the bur
utrage and
glory of
the blo
our are we
ht of Engl
ore fume o
more we
ng in faith
word of Ju
ron men a
ur has struc
retribut
gs, which fo
d to God
to him w
eak across
eat and f
ek no oth
lotting ou
rook no n
ave no se
k no sordi
ght the age
edom's broa
pire on i
hin the a
-A CRO
ARALD W
ur of Cromw
an Empire o
it to noo
and hero
s like a swor
way through
England's
e same ete
he man of
right divin
's head and so
e ages' dr
bright and pe
nobler cours
faction's
land in
e master mi
f issues o
willing n
to own a
he landmark
ne by him
ask a co
one in Engl
man with b
thorny thr
act and br
all he ha
who will d
bulwark in
lord of Eng
ng from a c
omewhere i
guide this
hour-glass
the pilot a
break to
l conquer
s waiting
the dying a
seek the
cks in a pe
shield our
just his co
s in a so
with a co
e finds the
l do what E
D'S IR
ARALD W
ne, the old Cro
s conquer
ture sown with
lish Ir
jes, where the
r Captain, slay
spirit in the s
with stu
light of duty
r death
t the price or
heirs, the vi
ed, the old Cro
n the hors
outpost like
lish Ir
nd donga, up th
honour of th
tarve, or on r
a burn
to live the
has eve
what duty's vo
ht on to glor
E CHERRY
NYM
ied table, and calling the waiter, ordered a simple meal. His appearance was not such as to arrest attention. His hair was thin and grey; the expression of his countena
from the thumb and finger of one of the gentlemen, struck him upon his right ear. His eye was instantly upon the aggressor, an
eatures as he carefully wrapped it in a piece of paper, and placed it in his pocket. This singular proce
stone, from the same hand, struck him upon the right elbow. This also, to the infinite a
er discharged, and struck the stranger upon the left breast.
e terrible than wrath, drew a card from his pocket, and presented it with perfect civility to the offender, who could do no other than offer his in return. While the stranger unclosed his surtout, to take the card from his pocket, he displayed the undress coat of a military man.
ites at this cherry-three separate affairs out of this unwarrantable frolic! The challenge was accepted, and the challenged party, in deference to the challenger's reputed skill with the pistol, had half decided upon the smal
e flap of the right ear; and, as the wounded man involuntarily put his hand to the place, he remembered that it was the right ear of his antagonist that the first cherry-stone had struck. Here ended the first lesson. A mon
d here ended the second lesson. There was something awfully impressive in the modus operandi and exquisite skill of his antagonist. The third cherry-stone was still in his possession, and the
on taking it, contained the last of the cherry-stones. The note was superscribed in the captain's well-known hand, but it was the writing evidently of one who
o understand by this?"
sir, that my friend fo
HIPMAN'S
RLEY
set him up. He was the life of the ship, and wherever he went he was popular; and it is possible he might have outgrown his weakness, for I don't think there was any organic disease at this time, but he got a low fever, and died in a week. This low fever was very prevalent, and at the same time that poor young Munro died, an admiral, one of the leading members of society at 'Gib.,' died of the same disease. As it was considered infectious, the two bodies were placed in their coffins and carried to the mortuary till the fune
ry; I had a fancy to follow the poor fellow as far as I could, so I waited while the jack tars went inside and fetched out the coffin covered with the union-jack, and Munro's hat and sword on the top, and then the little procession took its way across the neutral ground to the English cemetery. I followed the coffin, and the other two brought up the rear. The sentries did not salute us as we passed them. At last we reached the cemetery gates. Here I was obliged to
not intended going to the admiral's funeral; but after burying Munro I felt more cha
om every regiment were sent, three military bands followed, a battery of artillery, the marines and all the jack tars in the place, the governor and his staff were there, and every officer, who was not on the sick list, quartered in Gibraltar, was present. A firing party was told off to fire ov
the strains of Beethoven's 'Funeral March of a Hero,' must have been heard all over Gibraltar
coffin was uncovered to be lowered into the grave; it was smothered with flowers, but the wreaths were all carefully removed, and the admiral's cocked-
again, then they whispered; they sniffed, they snorted, they grumbled; they gave hurried orders to t
hey saw when they lo
the morning, by mistake. The doctor and I found it out a
YSM
ARALD W
SMITH O
fight and r
s if back
triumphs gr
goal the
ut with rec
shadow o
et for nobl
eaming o
they grimly
and on
ht with doom
ath and fi
mur once
rance stil
pirit all
ter march
eary steps t
ed that con
silent, and
n the ar
s of nobl
ome and ki
o the aid
on to L
gh smoke of
ho disdain
eal or wo
wn broad ba
ss the pat
iron ramp
th it town
d in sett
pen seemed
arded to
as the f
in volca
was defenc
force o
pire stoo
n awful
rtress ev
urer cho
nseen walls
ear that l
posts far
rath and cr
erce assau
eat in thu
YSMITH
kept the ol
y and pra
ded, doomed
en and no
den tempes
ood or gra
but power
owned such
the foe wi
em with fi
eeping roun
ysentery
rider and t
erry as
k of each
smiting ma
pared and n
ver claime
gh and now
aby at th
its manda
ness of th
ng before i
ssom, fruit
hed their da
ith the li
ern and stu
drove the s
drew the
t they kept
gland's sa
and civi
ruin knock
reak and hom
at lone fai
d vengeanc
s thence hur
rave who l
lows in bra
tempest e
they strove
r that pea
lame and wo
danger a
released fro
blast destr
layed and fo
Flag uncon
YSMITH R
ll seemed lo
ustre whic
ef an id
by a seal
allid lips t
he endur
o! Delivera
fter lon
ve of mart
n those de
mple call
roken by t
hivalry of
ized in blo
ught of me
thed the w
ighed the dre
athered up t
ncible
win the pri
their reso
bonds of g
the breac
honour t
f at last,
gnificent
and figh
gory pass
ge of pent
assion se
t and sole
wed their
pture of
ousands foug
ved and sav
r Imper
unseen b
in as gra
awful sh
enedicti
th his won
ore than ev
the gay
n was cro
lie in si
battle no
round is
nglish he
IX-IN
f the Bombshell, published i
famous hill
away, on La
lat ridge tha
housand fe
idge there i
terrible s
he street a b
of smoke on the
ty seconds b
o'er, and a
comes down with
-range, terrib
women walk
streets of L
ives walk in t
n play till the
ir holes they
ing shell of th
they weigh a
ever they str
ng concussion
the window-pa
gh, but there'
g shell from a
e and jest with
their steeds a
thunderclap
f the horses a
t we saw was
ell from the
may beset us
ome cheer in th
d be gay, but a
be given to th
midst of thei
ange, terribl
TRICK'
ARALD W
he Isle of
good Engl
Kelt upon ko
ourneen
the rose, an
, the rose,
the bayone
here's dut
need of e
he shore an
e sake of
r the
he boys of
the gallan
flag upon do
as childr
the leek, an
, the leek,
the bullets
red grave
need of h
he glory
ame destin
r the
e girls of t
the glamou
all, in ho
Erin's y
the rose, an
, the rose,
e face of
the batte
imself is
the serf or
n deny the
r the
he wit of t
the favour
ore of that
at Nature
the leek, an
, the leek,
me writes h
dread dang
he others
succour
ut all mus
r the
he day of t
the emblem
ll on our bos
heart an
the rose, an
, the rose,
rim batteri
ere's pleas
ach other
for better
ll, living
r the
e reign of t
the welf
t through the fe
libert
the leek, an
, the leek,
he death-ar
e hilari
the bog or
a brother
d and cit
r the
O OF OM
CDONALD, C.B., D.S.O.
ARALD W
lots of lie
tches an
ac who save
word came
o it"-he c
peril lay
ks like stee
ee them han
jist fight!
front the D
houlder knit
black that
of fire, a
t and lea
xims stormed
ifles did
destiny
agony
pire's own
inute in
ac was co
rds like l
confident
that ev
ines on hin
left like
te nigh pas
glory out
n those a
orld's great
ments seem
death and
ed, indeed
wound or
ly faced t
d, to con
t as thoug
gland gav
h, who aske
t those od
cky get hi
onour whi
res no d
allant se
nkers bear
runt of e
arn for othe
lendour an
AND S
ARALD W
IN THE MATABELE
i's was th
had to dr
ether this
nly fou
the iro
s, where hi
rats in s
ving, no
the last
indmost i
bugle sou
and sa
went men
eager fo
rifts and dri
e mad the
or through
they meet
d and swor
was keen
ngue alone
ar aler
ned each c
nd br
ere the sta
creatures
metimes in
get a bi
n our point
ass, no sig
und abov
coast, the
to south
pping in
quiet like
y, fo
the rats w
rimly smok
e of lead
ce of fla
ake perhaps
lets' ghas
ef and blo
moment, we
ddle girth
re of foe
ned, and fa
toge
ed in thousa
tabbed and b
t of rifle
ise aroun
ank and rear
rker, as w
rd the Capt
or himself,
ed those r
torrent gr
ruin in
and
llet! How i
tissue to
nt and blood
on a bed
are which o
d, caressed
aster doom
en I lay
torture, sic
s through
eeling hea
of t
ming? By t
huddled
teed beside
fain to se
ftly, then,
e, she knel
circling
she touch
se that kne
he last gl
mrade's ow
rget
hes heaved
assion fre
ife to be
irst with de
e eyes gleamed
down-pointi
r the answ
dden wave
ce again
at of sav
om very ja
and s
DNIGHT
EMENT
boys to-night!-lying
ad
eady to fight! stand l
e
and swords, my lads,
istols
h as your fathers did,
the
s, boys, at home?-"F
, it'
er Majesty's parks, a
d re
Hang their chaff! Wher
to
nd the country called,
y to
rothers in heart! cava
h
lives they lived, they
lis
word! in the
saddles! make
f the scorching sun, a
iles
ng to get at the foe,
ords t
piteous eyes-they h
ing
horribly white, and t
l
the Colonel says: he i
y to
will be led by men-Ew
ry-
stroke the mane-let m
br
rse who will carry me
o life o
r fist, old man!" let
arge b
hose at home! God have
ord in the da
sounds, let us
d of the night! away t
a
tars of Heaven! a spe
a
lence broke; forbidden
s
, "Be firm, my boys!" a
andy
of then?" Look here!
I s
roat-just here-and a t
che
t I funked, he lies! B
ves h
use, as a soldier sho
his chil
a kind of dream; I wa
oys-a
d, a bugle blew! then
ge, m
rd in the thic
honour and E
avalry charge in the
cely
's like a dream, and w
h
ee the officers lead-f
nd Str
t the head of the troop
pers
it, and hard at work-t
nk or
re fighting hard for th
ry's
On my life, be they Li
ds b
h of the pluck, my bo
us at W
re soldiers bred, to c
or r
h that we gave our QU
e got t
word, withou
alry! Well
boys to-night, now th
o
rom the EMPRESS-QUEE
f "Wel
are sorely stained, an
y qu
er's piteous eyes bear
rate
and many a gash, and
ed an
safe and sound, and m
's
rights and wrongs of
at l
duty's done!-it will
ry ch
brothers in heart! we
and
ughout the world, we ha
Engli
blessing the
er's oath-GOD
EKI
DS
A. FREWE
Baden-Powell was educated, it is customary for the boys to
shades of e
ool-boy da
one, or the gam
oft the old
its summ
d answered the
,-I'm
town and a
he Afric
d his Queen'
many and fri
ard that fla
confusion a vo
,-I'm
passed, and n
d death w
t banner of d
ullied by fe
scene o
though weaker-w
,-I'm
at when many a
ays yet i
gather; or,
all for a str
ver calle
his may make
anic, and c
,-I'm
T AT ROR
ry 23,
LY PFE
sandula, the blo
d dead looked up un
ritain's best had sign
o time, and lay there
iling by the gun he
r lived to write a
d's honour and to
e's Drift expect th
British lads camped
rd with Chard and B
foe that hardy ra
en could do those Br
on the hill appea
t English boys' 'pale
were behind, wit
ck who rose to give
first dark wave of b
ur youngsters waited
barricade, half-hid
thy current glide ben
blazed, then rose th
hinned; the chieftain
ir phalanx broke, but f
furies that avenge
d on and on, pressed
leak hill-top, and swe
ill, and, surging
arricade within it
rt, the lads' frail
oom within a blac
savages shot wide,
ullets, they had o
of day the dusky
prairie-grass, to r
ar-dance, all tog
e sick-house till they
struck their shields,
h f
-their answer came, a
nt after showed the
temper,-scarce an ou
m their vantage at t
iant savages the b
n warriors lay de
h Williams, and ther
dies on the Welsh
ed out, assegaied, and
its honour or disho
in fire upon our na
of any man be s
than the brave, each
as heroes, and the so
heir fever, were con
blazing, roof and w
ike devils, till so
nto cover, and one
in bellowed forth new
rs rallied, formed a
e barricade; deter
each other up,-no w
Kaffirs' teeth, and
h the dusk, and we ha
; and later, in the
rer faces; we could fi
ge weapons and the g
a change-that angry s
e upon us, but fell
of the dawn rose gl
n wave swept off and
loom with English
, stood above the w
Canute, and shamed th
waves withdrew, th
itannia! while thy
true islanders, w
e this, manned with
of thy Land, and S
IEV
MAFE
the relie
h the tow
n Baden-Pow
er shook
s hand his m
who's l
Baden-Pow
e," he said.-
E WON THE VI
AM JEFFR
tle story I've a
quarters in which
ica, and Englishm
hero by the name
ords in question neve
in fiction or the
ulture critics, or
would shudder at the
a River-and of that
nnection with the f
the vulgar and p
d, a private!-and
of region, where th
seaward, dropping p
gentlemen will fin
proportion of our
s foetid, it is so
a season, you woul
er likes it, and he
is profit at the rat
ish traders, gallant
ue and scarlet, stil
o
natives, who are know
r ground-nuts and c
p the trader in his
tle treaties with a
loured caitiffs in th
ttle hornets, with
of Barra had been g
n insect, he was co
detachment-it was l
om his capital
ation, when his lan
rmation which was bro
g of Barra had comp
onstruction where
lonel D'Arcy, and hims
ed to follow with t
shed impatient, but ha
nt
sk before him was a
so stoutly all the g
never enter if he d
ceiving how the foe
talents which he h
n, were flying, and the
ir in fury rather hei
and silently, ou
BADE IT OPEN; AND IT
EN
anation, it may sav
ntention-'twould b
a blatant, democr
now," the D'Arcy, fou
ad
imes thinking how a
bby service or di
han pleasure-with a
For Valour" on the b
IEF OF
er 25,
T.S.
st day in L
hat it wa
's mines had c
nd was co
at foe meant w
and we all
y more, of sm
t would al
of us, a cor
oung gen
h fever in
ind was w
ground in her
her head
mes hame frae the
se then w
a child on he
king of woo
-dog sprawls b
her's wheel
and roar, and
ss waiting
s wife, like a f
ce to draw
eep, and I h
lish vill
garden;-a s
back to the
Brown stoo
broad gla
face, and she
me near a
nders! Oh!
ogan f
r's? Ah! I
grandest
thae bonny
we're saved
er knees, and
, like a ful
battery-li
en among
d, for they wer
so near t
for life: and t
and the f
the colonel
'd to their g
said-"That s
no hear t
are comin'? It
s hae broke
roar and th
pes we cou
ed their work
hat the en
ong ere it m
ng, cease
oise of the
ppers und
ipes of the
play'd "Aul
r men like th
houted alo
and shook one
men sobb'd
knelt down w
l thank'd
ay when we w
put Jess
al took her h
n, like a v
' ribbons and
und and rou
cheers were bro
s play'd "Au
LAD O
LA BUTE
n of Messrs.
t war in the re
hear, and wha
, with his swo
you, any dea
war, in that di
I done one might
ur son with his s
ear of him, pa
gentle as sout
ntle place whe
mile like the o
ying fast, smile
ightiest deeds
honour, you sai
aw three-I am
scern him, and cr
scaling a tow
lone, and the ho
n! Had he strea
ck as the blacke
; he died: but the
was grand for a
mother! He w
hair'd soldier who
harging in fro
s on, in a
arrow hurled
beast, ere the hu
o; he died: but t
ry carried his nam
mother; he w
rehead, and gra
f my son is as
night in my dre
fame from the l
were three; you mus
lash from the
face; but it
rummer had drop
t through, in the
boy like a babe
g torrent of gra
a foot's pace bec
n gently, smiled on
o; he died: but h
ore noble than li
fair hair, and a
eak it not! 'Tis
grave by the
oss grows softer t
smoothly, and le
ready before
s tombstone a na
hearts through the s
s noble and be
o longed for him,
is face shining
of peace, and its
ed ghost, from the
alone-let me fo
dear mother. I
eart, and God an
ve from the hos
ur Queen on his br
AL
ber 20,
D CHENEVI
ced in story, scant a
ers proudly, proudly
unhonoured, but to w
for ever, to the worl
ls graven, thou art
er shining in the
nt river, crowned with
ws no magic, boasts n
t thou sheddest arou
thou lendest to the
their sorrow, who can
burst of anguish shall
s, the loved one; but
i
e winning of that
far onward, when we
s and willows on the
ners blazon'd with th
ds are winning, wave ab
all nerve them for som
September, when the A
r for ever to the g
s proudly, proudly r
ER
ber 20,
RALD
r-banners
g merrily
half the w
n Foe bef
eir march of
-devoted
ree Hundred G
immortal
ry! joyfu
thou brin
such an ho
not die
g heart and
to their h
valour at
ed in the
nt in bat
t, as from
hone which gi
y, as wit
ry! joyfu
thou brin
such an ho
not die
the Angel
luge of
r life's last
of Freed
'tis i' the
n battle'
's kisses ta
on balmies
ry! joyfu
thou brin
such an ho
not die
with noble fee
ur's ru
day! how a
he smile
oured their b
ripe-gathe
h History's ni
with starr
ry! joyfu
thou brin
such an ho
not die
not in chur
ur darlin
grave-mounds
d sing the
sweet shall
's hands have
Mother's bo
's arms ar
ry! joyfu
thou brin
such an ho
not die
hey lie 'nea
ws dark
a host as
nd's path
o home and
the tyran
y look, so p
r glorious
ry! joyfu
thou brin
such an ho
not die
e's outer c
death sto
England's d
h for kin
n their re
dom's dawn
re courts to
et with th
ry! joyfu
thou brin
such an ho
not die
o matched the
r shield's
ss Heroes
all have th
eloquence,
holds up
gives for ch
ave hearts
ry! joyfu
thou brin
such an ho
not die
s of our F
in batt
r need, on
f Hosts wa
Sorrow br
exulta
's Chosen O
's hill
ry! joyfu
thou brin
such an ho
not die
ACL
.) THE CHARGE OF
RD TE
ague, hal
league
he valle
e six h
the Ligh
the guns!
valley
e six h
the Ligh
e a man
the sol
had bl
ot to ma
ot to re
ut to do
valley
e six h
o right
to left
in fron
d and t
with shot
hey rode
e jaws
e mouth
e six h
l their sa
they turn
the gunn
g an ar
world
n the bat
' the line
k and
om the sa
'd and
rode bac
e six
o right
to left
behin
d and t
with shot
rse and
had foug
' the jaw
the mout
was lef
f six
their g
ld charge
world
e charge
he Light
six hu
BALA
ES WIL
ge was over; back to
nt troopers, who ne'
atham, by Medway'
and lancer, survi
e a message-'twas
s noble Queen, will
ch visage, it ac
d heroes, who'd fou
mong them, fast f
border, from the g
's icy grasp upon
was passed the word,
o
laddie, with hand
Sovereign, and w
your Majesty, I'm
' mither, beneath t
your Majesty, i
I might hae slept wi'
rimsoned sward, wher
Medway's bank, in sou
in her hand, and fr
ier laddie a lovel
ey buried, clasped
owy flower, the gift
ERM
ber 5,
RALD
guns' loud laugh at the
ng fires of war we l
lls went up through N
Sabbath chimes, we cou
t call to prayer in t
d on the air, and
e rainy hill, all
e stood still i' the
ro
g in the dark, and s
d and ready for a
ians, and they came
for silence in the b
our fiery tide of
ry unrolled, and up
e Valley do the bi
om like wheels! feet
s on us! Now the
of a wrongèd queen-t
ar
wild war-drums with
lood on fire, and wa
he weary leaped up
rdled white i' the fac
e
d defied, arose
peril pushed-each fo
orough mire, and o'er
r
aughter when he dream
needed,-men can feel
n their face-eyes fi
s red in heaven, upo
rning-red of a gre
his wedded bride in g
in the West, when he
d swore that day to s
eagured line the r
blessing hands, and w
ll fingers met in the
with a sound that
land leapt in light
perb, through all tha
th a terrible scorn,
rd
ting on us, as the y
f quick red fire licke
wild sneering shot, w
a
d laughter hurrying d
nd round the hills, th
were crashing on
ds the smile of cons
dashed the Rebels pl
face of flame, and s
sealers, and we hurl
e-lipped with rage, th
what a prize for the w
leasaunce, did our fe
n the pulse that be
o the fight in gray th
e surrounded! leap you
e battle, for there i
victory! One more tug
hill! with bloody spu
om Etna foams their
England cry! Hurrah
ogether, all abreas
glimpse across the
gel that shall blast
ge together, and
ears its path, and pa
host doth melt befo
breaking heart doth f
allant show, and a
glorious goal with
we fought our fight,
n Inkerman-our Sol
s stood like corn in i
sheaves were reaped
under-strokes, and pil
intage ran, and reeled
eds gone to sup in
rtality our ragge
s comely bloom, and b
ed o' the foemen dead
i
e tent-fire in the e
who ranked with us in
morn who came no mor
out in the gloom of
Death that in Life's
s of the dead that o
d heroes, cut in p
s life had stopped
f many a heart all d
ripe for tears, and h
dungeon-grates, how ey
Freedom burn and be
their red graves, th
of the dead, where l
er England came t
and a bitter cup l
drank it up, she rai
ike solemn joy, she
istance died-the pu
ng glory o'er the h
D IN
ARALD W
rds, the best
ay what love de
aise, no priz
Queen was a s
ow, no idle t
urels on tha
England, and f
duty then-an
but a littl
l, if Freedom t
ound the shock
flinch-the gl
ke, who would
us, and craved
ring too long
ier's crown-a
mb that is a n
when crumbling
our, like the
were in danger
empty epita
pt for England
; but, over wa
aptain's call-
HE B
AH WIL
ver f
le and pos
wept
h of my ow
arges i
p my place
-'tis
y old games
eep, the lout! in th
nd
to drowse in the mid
neigh contempt at hi
nd
clear away, I have stre
mrade an
in hurry
I
onorous, "
nquerin
the cannon
home
nk of me som
s his snooze! Would h
wd
n bones, or a prick
l wants you;" if I co
ud
ectious here, for my e
can yo
ere lost on t
me late i
as kneelin
eyes and whi
ur Father,
o she stayed
your mother
ighed, "So
, Will, now
fellow sleeps! strang
d hau
d his face, to make s
de and see, for what s
e
here! Holy Father
dead
I could no
brav
for the
dear
nor remorse
good
n your breas
FILO
CE NIGH
W. LON
n the Crimea after the doctors and the other nurses had retired for the night. Bearing a light in her ha
noble deed
spoken a n
s, in gla
er leve
wave of de
inmost be
ts us u
ll meane
ose whose wo
us in our
their o
from wh
t I, as by
at army of
hes cold
ed and fr
from the b
hospital
rless co
and sto
at house
ith a la
h the glimm
from room
s in a dre
ss sufferer
dow, as
darkeni
or in heav
then clos
on came
shone and
annals, thr
f her speec
its rays
tals of
h a lamp s
t history o
type o
c wom
hall be wa
he lily, an
ols that
lomena
LE HATCH
UESTIONS BY A FIV
URDE
are for a little while that she might not be distracted by his
with a commendable thirst for knowledge, and a prai
of still more puzzling questions, offered to tell him a story-the story-the story of Ge
day, George
ho?" aske
a little boy, then, just li
larence, with an encouragi
this great man we are
father gave him a li
ewitching intelligence. Most men would have got mad, or betrayed signs of
e Wash
im the litt
er. And h
e fat
Washin
O
ington's. And his
ld
d Ge
es, Ge
agine. We took up the story right where the boy interrupted, fo
e was
him?" queri
father to
O
must be careful
st be c
rge
O
careful with
hatc
Geor
O
out of doors all night. So George went around cutting everything he could reach with his hatche
ut it
rge
O
e home and saw it t
he hat
d he said, 'Who has cut dow
apple
erybody said they didn't k
ng abou
apple
O
up and heard them
o talking
father an
they talk
the app
apple
tree that Georg
rge
e Wash
O
nd heard them talkin
he cut it
y his littl
little
the one his f
ve
orge Was
O
d he said, 'Father, I
ldn't te
e coul
orge; o
ut down your ap
fathe
was George
cut his
id he cut down
's appl
; his f
O
sa
ather
with my little hatchet.' And his father said, 'Noble boy, I wou
rge
father sa
er have a thous
d rather lose a thous
rather Ge
ather he would t
ld rather have
n't come and got her prodigy at that critical juncture, we don
telling his ma about a boy who had a father named George, and he told him to cut down a
OF THE "B
ary 25
IS HASTIN
hidden rock, when the soldiers on board sacrificed themselves, in
ank the sun was
eaved around i
ld shriek from so
of wom
Birkenhead la
t hope upon a
ed as nerves, when
it of th
se cowards, who
ur, before the
, disorderly
erneath
r-so calm and
in its blue tr
fierce fish, that
wly, the
e waves tarried,
ne clear smile!
pes in the azu
t as th
, and prayer, an
aint questions w
ve the word, a
s in lin
rd, while the sl
as fair as s
s!" cried one-he
icer o
rts beat true-w
al we heard, b
ea, we had ou
withou
say in England,
rength, unhonour
ety, mean des
ing down
women with th
back again, a
inch, the drowni
der stead
why recall?-Th
linching in th
well beneath t
rs unde
! and, roused from
unds like stars,
Christ, because
ones, not
work no clasp
art no cross of
nder loud from
we none
d's high grace the
ft His martyr
ege, though not
had earned
IH
ICE C
tell me, te
ttle lad
g in you
eyes were dim
le lad? Yo
ith tremb
tle lad-w
lad?-as if t
such a o
tle lad,
, that too
I put him o
ust the
Swan sail
day? The s
open with
er day?-
gan in his t
here in the
ket he
your lad
e Swan." "And
r clutching ho
th, and n
re! I've seen
kissing his
sea kis
to remem
od mother,
as twenty
the Grey
t lad I sa
ff, as it m
ief from
e'll bring
he little
you sick and
the Grey S
the man is
boy ever
sailed wit
d you hav
s never wr
word, nor m
he was
s wrong, the
e may be i
e write fro
what would
years! a long
thus your l
he lad s
k home, thin
im?" "Mis
as the se
e I to f
witched his
ithin his
ief. She
y Father!-
le lad-
?-is it?-
ed boy-m
my livin
OF THE "E
NOEL
March 2
ing ship
a craft
re brave m
try and th
a ship, sir
a steam-
r more she h
the Ind
th all her
reeze blo
in her prid
ave Eu
day it w
ish clif
d aft from
ne might
a rough-and
the gathe
heads of
the Sabb
ch hamlet gl
h spires
heard the ch
our voya
ur from Spi
hour fro
captain's
ned the eb
g sea-dog's h
hour fr
ripple cris
of dan
rack, nor
t a smi
as of the t
ll broke
ne of win
the Shank
s in its bl
ant, and
dreamt of t
hly hope
shorten s
the vessel
d caught her
t, resist
hrill, des
the tumu
e the great
e swirl
r nigh four
n in sig
nd I alone
hour f
OF THE CI
. LONG
ber 13,
ving down the
was ju
window-panes, on
the red a
lowing flag and
hite sail
owning rampart,
with fev
ney, Hastings, H
alert t
ch war-steamers
fog cle
ent, and like
on through
ath, had watched,
-coast
ed at drum-beat f
ery c
each, with morn
ll was
ast, all taking
the dist
on from his s
of the Ci
nshine from the
eat from
from the black
with it
eying with an
line of t
figure of the
upon h
ht, unseen, a
e harnes
, and surnamed
rt wall h
the chamber o
and sil
ered, darker
nce and
use to parley
e the Wa
! that made all
from shore
hout, the surl
ose brigh
ature's aspe
reat man
ND'S
ICIA H
the oce
ep your m
t high and
o'er Glo
ger! trac
the white
foam, nor wil
not Engla
's burni
yramid o
power the noo
m-trees yie
the an
n look fie
hose whose
mber Engl
icane ha
he Indi
Ganges' ba
the tig
the soun
no tone
from their to
mber Engl
the torr
ern wild
green Colum
r's bow i
he floods
row's flig
ey reck whose
mber Engl
ain-storm
snowy P
pine-boughs t
leaves on
he storms
rest-wreat
esvalles' fi
mber Engl
ozen deep
rk and dr
e ship the ic
thern-night
the ice
ld-blue de
with mast and
sleep Eng
ike of t
of field
rocks their
nd shores
ger! trac
the white s
foam, nor wil
not Engla
AB K
F.H.
ould, sword in hand, at the door of
83
s fearless
leader st
at interva
hwart the d
ign of fat
n in her wr
heart its po
ness of w
n your mech
ass of stren
sistless in
s it?-'Tis
in the b
reezes throu
to give us
r grasping
and ships u
bristling sq
of death-a
in a dams
e might you
shake my s
when and
e, and scor
heart, as f
n life that
o long who
e clanking
my spirit
name to ho
, to the l
man can ca
mountain le
tell the b
mote the how
he noble s
h dust, and st
blood, and sm
n arrow t
flag of Eng
y after v
ruin, cru
ing on a fa
yield his f
et unpol
a lion-h
FREEMAN ST
t thieves o
THREAD O
F.H.
by the late Sir Ch
men of
ork charge
men of
, and gashed
of foes t
-built for
y had been
last sold
r piloted hi
nd-waves of t
once, on each fi
heir wild
glen to which the
date, from af
glorious erro
without
chief mus
ose dari
," at lengt
ck, the ba
s blast
ls, if Al
ust keep
rules of
the Ghiz
th to bur
the hol
grim trib
ecunder'
ough each I
ain laws
ed for fe
a chief di
ith green
the brave,
on thread
h gallant
whose lif
the fitti
one, or
aid in honoured
ward," each no
awks and hungry w
s deny t
hate, and steadf
heart that haug
ng moon, each
ck its lo
the chief
those da
sword their
that crim
e cried, "T
ds, is wis
h the red
not mo
not stirre
by lust
y thought
hey look
heir lead
he voice
and uncom
it showed
ut sound o
unhurryi
's finger g
onder pur
ks, sublim
quickene
he strengt
o their go
re now t
our brav
once wou
ed him Me
among hi
our nati
right mark
d his fai
they sing
the past
be in the
a noble
those her
g for bat
rab Khan
, like these
d, "Though Mehr
ose himself wha
lied, his forf
se had ne
he shouted
ough they
the crim
wrists-bi
but that g
such matc
so decked
ends' fla
hose galla
a stern
the slaughte
ed his ma
e found th
ching in
th wrists
on thread
ightly heart, to
echo to that
memory live
e who run
ATE OF T
NCIS HASTI
hey were brought before the authorities, and commanded to perform the Kotow. The Sikhs obeyed, but Moyse, the English soldier, declaring that
among his f
quaffed,
private of
r looked
ath the foe
s in Elg
from Brit
of all
s, rude, low-
red, an
English ins
an call
s body limb
d or axe
ws that not
land come
op-fields rou
ms, to co
s of cherry b
t of liv
bove his fa
soft eddy
n watch it
himself,
lls!-with stre
the vis
ndians whin
sh lad m
eyes that wou
e to man
on its dre
ed grave
est fleets o
e all-shat
d England k
g heart o
name through
f mean
s firm as S
is soul w
ERMAN'
RED H.
he craft
the br
he wind i
e sails
s shining
sea heav
h every can
my lads
is our
no hosti
the storm
our hum
are our
no mise
e great sea
d a frug
at us
must stri
rdy av
t us for
despot's st
he ope
proudest
shall flu
LD OF W
ORD
tread is on an
s spoil is sep
arked with no
ophied for tr
oral's truth te
was before,
in hath made th
the world has
t of fields! king-
sound of rev
capital had
d her Chivalr
o'er fair wome
arts beat hap
with its volu
love to eyes wh
merry as a ma
eep sound strikes l
r it? No; 'twa
tling o'er the
ance! let joy
rn, when Youth a
lowing Hours w
heavy sound bre
uds its echo
earer, deadlie
it is!-the cann
ow'd niche of
s fated chiefta
e first amids
tone with Death
miled because h
truly knew th
d his father o
engeance blood a
field, and, forem
here was hurry
ears and trembl
pale, which b
praise of their
sudden partings
t young hearts,
ht be repeated!
hould meet tho
so sweet such awf
ounting in hot
quadron, and th
orward with im
orming in the
thunder, peal
beat of the
soldier, ere t
the citizens wi
hite lips-"The foe!
h the "Cameron's
f Lochiel, whi
heard too have
of night that
l! But with the
pipe, so fill t
e native darin
memory of a t
's fame rings in e
ves above them
re's tear-drop
ught inanimat
nreturning
o be trodden
ath them, but
erdure; when
lour, rollin
igh hope, shall mo
eld them full
eauty's circl
ught the signal
marshalling o
gnificently
s close o'er it,
overed thick w
ay shall cover,
riend, foe-in one
F THE BRA
TUART
s, when the f
n stood with
p as a mettl
with a plung
n, lord of th
ins with a
, wait, you'll s
chmen a taste
meron men a
nd hotter th
d rattle, and
en poured, like
ditch where C
flashed from his
n brave a lig
ron, now have
f the road
ameron men
shot like a sh
dst of the
lads whom he love
rocks in its
he first in t
ful shot had
hed on where th
nchmen a taste
ameron men
then, front th
-brother s
rother with
e village
him on the s
ed his spirit
he heard th
illowed from
ameron men
Ghent they bu
hief of the
eye was t
side the al
n wept-th
ry eye in th
d drop in bi
pipes he l
l wail the
eps (for they
was done acro
e shadow o
the pride of t
d Highlandmen
m to rest in hi
ave, whose eye
sank, and whose
meron man
OR STOUT
STUART
rave men,
none for
geth faint
esses on
urse their
musty s
ath the
conquer o
live-this
lood and ne
ut pine st
sty blast
hrone or
rkers we
like to
ugh toil t
be who so
leep or le
ve we strai
ost when
fairest bl
spade had
bravely se
ul, must we
rothers,
ace to fi
eak, and wi
l-aimed blo
RIAL OF A
ibi, cra
RED H.
ay and our
omrade, h
oy and ours
weal and o
rofit of t
ss and dea
live a lit
fe is lon
better for
avel? Lon
ace, and li
e who woul
ssed across
led you sa
nding, wai
the word
ded, empt
ve have g
hey have al
oveless
ay and our
omrade, h
oy and ours
weal and o
ND THE BRI
MAS CA
ontempla
his homic
that soften
eon's
his banners
r island ev
hanced to
ritish
ed him,-I k
on the sh
bent his l
land's
hinks, pursu
Britain, h
ey could rea
iffs of
night watch,
ourn would ha
storm his v
land n
n care had b
orning, drea
ogshead fr
reward f
in a cave,
day, labori
aunched a
hty wo
us! 'twas a
wretched: su
'er venture
ssed a
g in the sal
made the bol
compassed, a
l-no r
uring woods
iff with wat
ipped he wou
aming
n caught him
Argo sore
of him chan
on's h
d arms Nap
e in peace
is wonted
ed the
at wouldst yo
staves so rud
th some swee
impass
weetheart,"
years from
the longin
my mo
u shalt," N
h my favour
other mus
ave a
e tar a pi
flag of truc
shipped to
fely l
oft could s
inner, plai
hanged the
uona
L OF SIR
ry 16,
CHARLE
s heard, not
to the rampan
discharged his
e where our h
m darkly at
th our bayo
ling moonbeam
ntern diml
offin enclos
nor in shroud
e a warrior ta
rtial cloak
were the pra
e not a wor
y gazed on the fa
rly thought
we hollow'd
down his lo
he stranger would
away on t
talk of the sp
cold ashes
l reck if they
where a Brito
our weary ta
struck the ho
the distant a
e was sulle
sadly we la
of his fame f
line and we ra
im alone i
RAFA
er 21,
N-O'-WARS
RALD
neighbours,
as God's
chosen crew
I, old g
r dear eyes!
me any
back with
my soul
a lion wa
tle as
blood once
e-gray
e old life
my sou
ice over
can tal
have seen h
our joy,
ave seen him
his war-
ave seen him
for our g
e iron of s
o a swor
loved of al
for free
s wonders
rland wer
manner of
ories ma
u scarcely
d-the dee
s ships for
d for ba
s "Best man
as alway
eak of p
but room
hing he di
death
touch his m
reat stri
fellows rou
sand her
pride of li
heir blood
not the sho
han peas,
aw our Sea
ing on o
s teeth, he g
on of t
fleet in fla
n to hi
truction thr
s dread
world he dr
his glor
till he h
the oce
d wardog who
the ves
e lopped, then
on till
d do the de
ers' hear
f every sp
ry arm
e seen up
that, as
light of s
e a sailo
r darling w
r's judg
knelt down
him on
e country
g him f
through the
n was in
ntly glor
n that g
t sapphire f
ust breath
fresh-painted
ly; ours
rworn, but
ood fight
were all f
o battl
or it on wi
of sprin
f battle on
t in ev
blood at sw
the vic
wasted fac
ftily
rave bright
l too pla
sword this t
from the
s work to-d
be dark
ne like a l
he porch
born was bu
im at th
, welded to
e some vi
must not
t anni
o see the F
oning fo
port on h
him then
o colours t
o strike w
y for a pr
s enough
the famous
we caught
xpects tha
his duty
ave seen our
ing, row
ore some fur
ry fearf
ngwood our
heir cent
goes in!"
rst broad
ur hundred
anothe
ld Nelson giv
be with
kept our v
hummed t
ly, we rein
and answ
d grip them
them for
em in a w
or both
was! when
edge of
th God alo
r still l
ce, that us
e-flash
e glorious b
th that wi
us, Thou Al
tory onc
all, Thy w
Amen,
voice he b
ullest old
od bless you
ver see
urs after,
s and tro
was borne
of Harv
knew the O
n all t
e, "Hardy,
" And fe
his chosen
in triu
sailor's so
good sh
ve chosen d
the crown
with the Pa
Victor'
sinner." No
in our d
played as we
as free f
spots on
t burned
other sid
in grea
went upo
r deck
n some e
he old t
old, who, o
he homewa
gallant sou
lin will
t London's
s of peac
with his hea
-lit, lif
e dark and mo
at mag
eaman's sou
n in so
PER
er 11,
RED H.
and peaceful as an
ty cradle of the e
esting ere he ri
d in slumber and hal
and restless was the
ed conquest and the
sts of morning, as
c action of some o
o starboard waved the
ing squadron that u
for action, quick re
me behind us, and the
cheering sounded, and
osition-five hun
d our shouting with a
o's action, and awok
the thunder gleamed
en
was greater than the
he stranger and the
seething mass the
splintered bulks the d
n and tangled, hung th
fire outpoured th
most wavered and the
of locusts sprang they
ng bulwarks or fell
of carnage, such as
l battles of those g
the morning, 'mid t
and splinter, of ca
their onslaught, whic
a
lm and ready, for th
ultation from out
triumph o'er their y
of England, that has
rom the masthead; and
ee
they shouted, from
them answer, and for e
gle followed, as, to
the triumph so fal
f a moment, and the
the boiling surf, am
torn colours, and wou
deck again, and ther
r a moment-it wa
he rigging that had y
and higher, till he
ed a moment to look
ots around him, as a
oud to hide him fro
roud elation as he fi
rs floated as he he
wielded, 'mid the bat
ours firmly, as he nai
him glory-the smoke-
loudest cheer that re
nd courage, dashing
battle with the tr
repeated, 'tis a
s are strengthened b
ntless courage of t
rit others unto de
ht example, be the s
e the ardour of the
d be heroes, and, bef
about you, "nail the
r flying, and it fl
continent, and up
er rages-there are
o conquer, there are
he moment, for the
th and duty, up and
hot and whirlwind joi
o
the masthead, as w
AR
RD MA
list to hear our no
-famous deeds she wr
et Invincible again
of Mexico, the stou
lovely close of a
merchant-ship full
tile's black fleet, b
, on the waves, lie
ped their van, by G
ill the noon, had hel
at every gun, was p
pon the roof of Edg
g-bark put out, to
and bloody spur, ro
unbonneted, the sto
halberdiers, before
market cross, make c
im to set up the st
rumpets peal, and g
abouring wind the
of the sea lifts u
deadly paw treads t
turned to flight, on t
d Genoa's bow, and
at Agincourt, in wr
beneath his claws, the
ff deep, Sir Knight! h
id
oud salute! ho! galla
her joyously! ye bre
er eadem! the ban
of eve unfurled that
sunshine kissed that
e dusky beach, and
d ne'er had been, no
erwick bounds, from
er was as bright,
swift to west, the gh
s Mount it shone-it
Spaniard saw, along
ndless range, those tw
skiff to rock on Tam
ured to war, from Me
, or Cranbourne's oaks
rds of Stonehenge-the
he bells all night rang
ree hundred horse ha
tehall gate looked
ichmond Hill, the stre
cannon's roar, the dea
and with one cry,
stately gates, arose
rum clashed from all
of the Tower pealed l
masts of Thames sen
wards was heard the
of pikes and flags r
re
came the blaze, and
illage round the hor
, from wild Blackheat
e
n ancient hall, the g
's pleasant hills, fle
rt
d's swarthy moor, they
out a pause, untired
o tower they sprang, t
i
nfurled the flag o'er
flared to heaven the
ties saw the blaze on
on, on the wind, the W
, the star came forth,
rose in arms, o'er al
dly terraces the s
message on, o'er th
fire that burned on G
Skiddaw roused the
KER'S P
AX A
artist here," said the magistrate,
s,
our na
rt critic of t
your
ss for fifty thousand dollars. He asked me what I thought of it, and after I had pointed out his mistake in making the handle of the hatchet twice as thick as the tree, and in turning the head of the hatchet a
ake it kindly?" a
ing George Washington, I should not have given him the complexion of a salmon-brick, I should not have given him two thumbs on each hand, and I should have tried not to slue his right eye around so that he could see around the back of his head to his left ear. And Barker said, 'Oh, wouldn't
t?" asked th
Boy who stood on the Burning Deck.' I told him he might paint the grass red to represent the flames, and daub over the tree so's it would look like the mast, and pull George's foot to this side of the river so
he ag
id he'd be hanged if it should. So I mentioned that it might perhaps pass for the execution of Mary Queen of Scots. Put George in black for the headsman, bend over the tree and put a frock on it for Mary, let the hatchet stand, and work in the guinea-pig and the factory chimney as mourners. Just as I had got the words
Potts went down to the office of
OODEN
AX A
his back. Now, I'm going to make you an offer. That leg is Fairchild's patent; steel-springs, india-rubber joints, elastic toes and everything, and it's in better order now than it was when I bought it. It'd be a comfort to any man. It's the most luxurious leg I ever came across. If bliss ever kin be reached by a man this side of the tomb, it belongs to the person that gets that leg on and feels the consciousness creeping over his soul
t an artificial
ful friend, never knowing an ache or a pain, no rheumatism, nor any such foolishness as that, but always good-natured and ready to go out of its way to oblige you. A. man feels like a man when he gets such a thing under him. Talk about your kings and emperors and millionaires, and all that sort of nonsense! Which of 'em's got a leg like that? Which of 'em kin unscrew his knee-pan, and look at the gum thingamajigs in his calf? Which of 'em kin leave
use for such a thin
eel; and when a cat sees it coming at him from the winder, he just adjourns, sine die, and goes down off the fence screaming. Now, you're probably afeared of dogs. When you see one approaching, you always change your base. I don't blame you; I used to be that way before I lost my home-made leg. But you fix yourself with this artificial extremity, and then what do you care for dogs? If a million of 'em come at you, what's the odds? You merely stand still and smi
ve no use for it. I've got two good legs alread
go to the expense of amputation, why not get your pantaloons altered, and mount this beautiful work of art just as you stand? A centipede, a mere ridicklous insect, has half a bushel of legs, and why can't a man, the grandest creature on earth, own three? You go around this community on three legs, and your fortune's made. People will go wild over you as the three-legged grocer; the nation will glory in you; Europe will hear of you; you will be heard of from pole to
em as a present and quit he would confer a favour. And he did. After emptying the crackers in
ot a mortgage on it, and you kin foreclose at any time. I dedicate this leg to you. My will shall mention it; and if
CHANTE
ONEL J
sick. His c
was clear
rank with a
ully snore
as sick, and a k
s came by
re him. He cut
the school
o famous d
s as poor
his life in
ound time t
d never look
s gave him
vered they p
their heirs
looked at th
on his cou
they thumped h
e of diseas
id, "You're as
" roared the
ot gale of
eech grew a
ly rubbed his
is prescri
be well if he
irt of a
*
e realm the
their h
saw, and to ma
ound no Ha
men by the
bemoaned
buried his w
other on
came to a v
lay whist
d sang, and la
s in the so
urtiers paus
mp so blit
said, "Heaven
to be hap
sirs," the ra
ce rang fre
an has so
er has time
man," the c
has led
ou a hundred
of your shi
kguard lay bac
till his fac
said he, and he r
n't a shirt
*
he King the r
nsuccess
panorama o
ily under
shamed of his
adies hatch
s windows an
heaven int
nt in the wor
wn appoi
blessed him, th
ng was wel
BL
ONEL J
can't tell w
don't liv
e's got out
' like y
been for the l
ven't heard
udso passed
of the Pra
no saint-th
retty mu
Natchez-un
r one here
man in his
kward man
funked, and h
he never
all the rel
his eng
passed on
the Pilo
Prairie Bel
nd times
er nozzle a
ast soul g
their day on
day come
ar was a b
e she wouldn
tearin' alon
t craft o
squat on her
ce crammed, r
t out as she
a hole in
a flash she t
ier-bank on
' and cursin', b
the infer
her nozzle
ast galoot
black breath of
o's voice
had trust in
he would ke
u're born, th
smokesta
's ghost w
e of the Pr
no saint-bu
y chance
f some piou
't shook ha
s duty, a de
or it thar
n't a going t
that died
EE
RUSSELL
boast it
thers brav
eathe on ea
uly free
not feel
rks a brot
base slav
worthy to
o shall o
eathe New
r, withou
ke the rous
va through
isters now
are ye f
the brave
reedom bu
r our own
leathern h
we mankin
freedom i
ins our bro
heart and
o make ot
aves who fe
allen and
aves who wi
coffing,
an in sil
th they need
laves who
ht with tw
COOR
RUSSELL
nights, all w
can look
' snow on fi
ce an' al
' up quite
in thru'
sot Huldy
ne nigh t
illed the roo
a cord o
o stoves (tell
ye to a
logs shot s
e pootiest
flames danc
y on the
imbley croo
mongst e
's-arm that g
k from Conc
oom, coz s
from floor
oked full
les she wa
o' kingdom-
a blesse
blushin'
ester nor
x foot o'
t an' hum
't quicker
a furrer
it with ful
'em, danced '
, an' then th
e wouldn'
her his vei
y like cur
breshed fel
th slope
no v'ice hed
in the
made Ole H
the Lord
sh scarlit, r
new meeti
w thru' its
eyes sot
tell ye, she
to've gut
t sartin-su
er very s
foot, an'
g on the
once her f
s in burnt
loitered
tfle o' t
kep' goin'
n went p
gin her c
she wished
apples ke
way like
o see my Pa
I come d
a? She's spr
morrer's
y gals ac
'ould be
mean yes
ateral
spell on on
a spell o
h one he fe
t ha' told
I'd better
Think likel
rd prick'd h
he up an'
meby upon
t pale e
smily roun
roun' th
s jes' the
turs nev
that keep a
d in Je
t roun' her he
for all
see how me
m both her
come back l
the Bay
know is th
' come ne
HERI
RUSSELL
n's Son inh
brick, and st
erits soft
lesh that fe
to wear a
e, it see
ould wish to
n's Son inh
break-the f
burst his b
te hands cou
at would se
n's Son inh
craves for
eart, he hea
nds, with bro
s in his e
e Poor Man's
es, and a s
ame, a har
hands, he
useful to
e, it see
t wish to h
e Poor Man's
oyed with hu
dged by toi
from employ
t in his la
e Poor Man's
learnt of
sorrow come,
feeling t
Outcast bl
n's Son, th
ll others l
ity doth n
iten soft w
best crop fr
e, it see
g rich to
*
s Son, scorn
se weariness
being rich
ives the so
est fragran
to some six
in the ear
n of the sam
to your he
of a well-
e, it see
a life to h
Y C
RD TE
time when l
are highest
brought a li
s cousin,
did not pa
g betroth'
ll wed the
essing o
t love me f
lands so br
for my own
well," sai
me old Alic
s this that w
ousin," said
w he weds
nk'd!" said A
es round so j
is heir of a
e not the
your mind, my n
re, "that ye
ve," said Ali
truth: you
s daughter die
truth as I l
like my own
child in
falsely ha
he said, "if
best man u
ears from
hild," said Al
he secret f
ave will be L
are man a
eggar born,
k out, for I
l off, the br
he diamond
hild," said Al
he secret a
ot so: but
e any fait
faith?" said
l cleave unt
have it," th
hould die
kiss to your
ild, I sinn
other, mothe
ge it see
a kiss for m
dear, if t
ur hand up
me, mother
rself in a
o longer
ale, and she
gle rose i
doe Lord Rona
from wher
ad in the ma
w'd her a
ord Ronald f
e, you shame
drest like a
e flower of
rest like a
as my for
gar born,"
the Lad
tricks," sai
urs in word
ricks," said
le is hard
udly stoo
ithin her d
into Lord R
m all her n
a laugh of
kiss'd her w
not the he
he, "the ne
not the he
d he, "the
l wed to-m
ll still be
BREAK
RD TE
break
d gray sto
that my tong
ts that ar
the fishe
s with his si
or the s
s in his boa
tately sh
aven under
touch of a v
of a voice t
break
t of thy c
grace of a da
r come ba
D OF BU
RD TE
r he whis
rt by sign
ave watch'd
thou lov's
s, in acce
one I love
a landscap
llage ma
, that fon
is withou
to the vil
ave her fat
e no marri
an I giv
ke our cotta
thee more
rks and lo
ordly cas
ds about t
urmur in
ought himsel
r that lov
these hand
wealthy no
es by him
lovingly
ver fair a
t his home
oak and che
order'd ga
mes of lor
leasure and
s her makes
she see
ttage grow
ain will spen
will love
have a ch
rder all t
th his roo
eart rejoi
teway she
ial bearin
h the gate
nsion mor
hose she s
llant gay
re him at
peak in ge
answer t
ads with foo
n from ha
ow she wand
eaning ca
ns he round
is is mine
es in state
rleigh, fa
d in all
eat a lo
e the colo
ace from br
with shame
irit chang
countenan
as death
sp'd her l
r'd her sou
ve against
mes her sp
eart with wo
uties of
tle conso
entle min
grew a no
ople loved
ble weigh'
'd her, nig
burden of
h she was
rew, and ev
rmur'd "O
re that land
win my hea
'd and droop
owly from
ildren first
e her time
eeping lat
p and pac
'd the Lord
ouse by St
me to loo
k'd at her
dress and p
ore when s
ople, softl
arth her
s that she
pirit migh
O
RD TE
Allan at t
Dora. Willia
ece. He often
t "I'll make the
t her uncle'
ds William; but t
lways with he
t not
ere cam
'd his son, and
e, but I woul
on my knees
et my heart
look to Dora
hrifty too be
other's daug
words, and par
nds; but for
ora: take her
ed this marriag
." But William
arry Dora;
rry Dora." Th
doubled up his
boy! you dare
e a father's
l be now for m
liam: take a
ave an answe
d that made me
re darken my
nswer'd madly
y. The more h
ed her; and his
e them meekl
ut he left his
elf to work wi
e, half spite,
daughter, M
bells were ring
aid: "My girl,
ak with him th
rd with her he
e of yours. My
sed, being mee
my uncle's mi
on, and there
hen distresse
he passed his
and his father
d what little
m by stealth, n
till at last
nd in harvest
went to Ma
tears upon her
f Dora. Dora
y'd my uncl
n'd, for it wa
e on William
the sake of h
ake, the woman
orphan, I a
as not been for
vest: let me
et him in my
t; that when h
arvest, he ma
or the sake of
the child, a
heat, and sa
wn, where man
farmer came
not; for none
Dora waited
have risen an
il'd her; and th
ell, and the
orrow came she
more, and sat
tle wreath of
t, and tied it
leasing in he
farmer pass'd
and he left hi
id: "Where were
that? What are
her eyes up
ftly, "This is
t," said Alla
Dora?" Dor
you will, but
or the sake of
id, "I see i
t you and the
ught my duty
rd was law, an
Well-for I wil
nce, and neve
took the boy,
ard. The wreath
t. She bow'd
cry came to he
istant. She bow
he day when f
gs that had been
cret; and the
ll, and all th
t to Mary's h
eshold. Mary
ora. She broke
help'd her in
d, "My uncle
t me live and
he will never
Mary, "This
dst take my tro
nk, he shall n
ch him hardness
herefore thou
e my boy, and
g of him to t
l not take th
I will live wi
illiam's child
to he
women
set out, and r
f the latch: th
betwixt his gra
m in the holl
n the hands and
ved him; and the
or the golden
tch, and sparkl
in; but when
cried out to
him down, an
f you let me
e a-begging
r this child;
her back; she
lliam died, he
for I ask'd hi
ever rue hi
atient wife; b
ong to cross h
he said, 'and m
have gone thro'
pass'd-unha
let me have
ard, and he wil
memory; and t
this be as i
d, and Dora
e was silence
e the old man
lame-to blame. I
im-but I loved
ve me!-I have
, my ch
ey clun
eck, and kiss'd
an was broken
ove came back
rs he sobb'd o'er
ng of
se fou
use together;
, Mary took
d unmarried t
B.'S
AMES
bed at any hour or temperature, and to do battle with the same, in very inadequate apparel. The circumstances which attend Mrs. B.'s alarms are generally of the following kind. I am awakened by the mention of my b
Henry,
he dim firelight, this vision: Mrs. B. is sitting up beside me, in a listening attitude of the very intensest kind; her nightcap (one with cherry-coloured ribbons, such as it can be no harm to speak about) is tucked back behind either ear; her hair-in pa
id you he
, my
ere it is again
mouse nibbling at the wainscot; and I venture to
a file working at the bars of the pantry-window. I
ers and dressing-gown. Mrs. B. refuses to let me have the candle, because she will die of terror if she is left alone without a light
rse of anticipated burglars, but which I recognise in a moment as the dripping of the small-beer cask, whose tap is troubled with a nervous disorganisation of that kind. The dining-room is chill and cheerless; a ghostly armchair is doing the grim honours of the table to three other vacant seats, and dispensing hospitality in the shape of a mouldy orange and some biscuits, which I remember to have left in some disgust, about--Hark! the clicking of a revolver? No! the warning of the great clock-one, two, three.... What a frightful noise it makes in the startled ear of night! Twelve o'clock. I left this dining-room, then, but three hours and a-half ago; it certainly does not look like the same room now. The drawing-room is also far from wearing its usual snug and comfortable appearance. Could we possibly have all been sitting in the relative positions to one another which these chairs assume? Or since we were there, has some spiritual company, with no eye for order left among them, taken advantage of the remains of our fire to hold a réunion? They are here even at this moment perhaps, and their gentlemen
ut I. "What on ea
an's-replies in tones of indignant ferocity, to convey the idea of a life-preserver bein
ut because I find that that sort of language recovers and as
nd I am admitted with all the precaution which atten
olves into copious tears, and points to the
ring in your dressing-room," she s
derly with poor Mrs. B., I cannot help bursting into a little roar of laughter. Laughter and f
o go to sleep in them! Why, too, should he take a bedstead without a mattress, which I believe is the case in this particular supposition of yours, when there were fe
ration of my argument is lost upon her. I enter the suspected chamber-this time with a lighted candle-and find my trousers, with the boots in them, hanging over the bedside something after the manner of a dru
ch; sweet sleep once more begins to woo my eyelids, when "H
in the shower-bath? I am almost sure th
arms upon. Sometimes, although we lodge upon the second story, she imagines that the window is being attempted; so
e had a real alarm, and Mrs. B., since I was suffering from a quinsy, contracted mainly by my being sent
upon this occasion, "there's
in the street; I've heard the wretc
es you cough; only listen to me. What am I to do, Henry?
and retain them, until she reached the fireplace, where she would find a shovel or other offensive weapon fit for the occasion. During the progress of this expedition, however, so terrible a caterwauling broke forth, as it seemed, from the immediate neighbourhood of the fender, that my disconcerted helpmate made a most precipitate retreat. She managed after this mishap to pr
s, pussy-p
linked shrillness, long dr
s, puss. Henry, the horrid beast is g
s-s-s-s-s-s," replied the other,
ombination of laughter and quinsy; "you have never
ovel, without giving it the opportunity to escape, which, as soon as offered, it took advantage of
nearly transfixed me with the kitchen spit as I was trying, upon one occasion, the door of his own pantry. Upon another nocturnal expedition, I ran against a human body in the dark-that turned out to be my brother-in-law's, who was also in search of robbers-with a shock to both our nervous systems such as they have not yet recovered from. It fell to my lot, upon a third, to discover one of the rural police up in our attics, where, in spite of the increased powers lately granted to the county constabulary, I could scarce
ary to use that formidable weapon which habit has rendered as f
Mrs. B. ejaculated with unusual vigour, "Henry, Henry, they're in th
res. I had never been confronted by anything so dreadful before. Mrs. B. had cried "Wolf!" so often that I had almost ceased to believe in wolves of this description at all. Unused to personal combat, and embarrassed by the novel circumstance under which I found myself, I was standing undecided on the landing, when I caught that well-known whisper of "Henry, Henry!" from the upper story. The burglars caught it also. They desisted from their occupation of examining the articles of vertu upon the chimney-piece, while their fiendish countenances relaxed into a hideous grin. One of them stole cautiously towards the door where I wa
or that at such an hour as that she s
calm, my love; there are bu
es, "I am very sorry; I tried to call you back. But when I sent you downstairs,
ith his skull fractured, and it cost me fifteen pounds to ge
James Payn. By permission
LTE
H ORME
dismal day, and
morning John Earl
lane to say-I saw t
e murderer had b
d a minute, to t
corners, where all
unt the country, for
hey missed him, that
is breakfast; he sadd
re was trouble, and ga
e ever struck when sh
we ever had, and wort
ddle and called to
do
dinner," says he, "bu
if I was you, and k
came over me as I w
ed the dishes-I wa
go away that day.
ome sewing work, and
-tacked loud at me, an
tory over: how
ellow, so far's th
ad tried him, but he
er with an axe and ki
ard he said was, he
that took him like a
ght to swing: a man
in with an axe-he ou
lonesome place, the w
r quite a ways acr
r the life o' me, a
' the growth, and li
find Anderson: he cou
near together, and
or him; but when the
me up with word that
ve o'clock. They'd sco
be off all night, bu
his house and ours-I
e best he could, but
stop to tell that t
ty dollars for the
her shiver go o
hat money, though we
asier then, and w
g cloudier, 'twas
ock struck six, and J
patter down, and al
t, what shall I do i
as I am now. I l
and got supper, bu
g more and more-I h
to braid a rug-I sa
e dog at home; the g
oughts o' John; I s
hat lonesome place alo
of the murderer, af
him all the time, w
s hands and knees thr
a
didn't wish he was ba
hour or two, and then
oss me that took a
k behind me; then I
the window-pane two
y from them-the fac
e me shudder when I
was Anderson. I cou
wn on the floor, I fe
"what shall I do?" So
ered to me: I set t
-took me in-in pr
, I couldn't; it's
watched me all the t
sp
ooked warm and safe;
er
e me do it, I don'
oor and let him in
wn on the floor, clo
tched sight: he was co
to his very skin, and
a
to tie 'em up, and al
ace up with wood to
owl o' milk to drink-
says, real low, "Do
here by the fire; I kn
as any one befor
ruined man whose li
er never felt that
ng there asleep almost
I heard the men, a
and find him there; a
w, watching, and l
like a little child
wouldn't come till
and harked awhile, an
ave slept so long, but
uge he had found; an
ears ago, but stil
that morning; the a
wl sometimes, or else
iven anything to h
he door again, and
'most broke down.
g run all day, chased
ht it on himself; his
more to eat; he cou
r soul!" says I. M
he stood in the door
g
owards the swamps, dea
en a word to me, b
ve me such a look! 't
a
cy on me, as you
dn't say a word, and h
t and early. He'd fe
his father's; but he'
fetch me there-my
ome other folks, who t
ac
catch Anderson, e
to jail again, and tr
but I say, although
d the murderer that
ve locked him up, an
ne it if I'd starved,
t was a sin; but
er a hunted man, tru
." By special permissio
'S SI
RET
and Providence Railroad. It was his custom, as often as he passed his home, to whistle an "All's well"
stles, quai
e signal th
ignal that Gui
s wife at
e sleeping to
n the
the
farms, lying w
s greeting, s
e woman l
d waiting,
or midnig
at whistle s
trust
ve to
iling, good n
bagmen, to
ters alon
d porters g
e signal, sh
h the shadows
ing a
ing!
lling his wif
winter the
billows of r
h the budding
rack when the r
als from the e
as it
r trus
duty. Good n
night it was
on over Rhode
n Providence s
in their beds
otten his mid
only
trust
under his
ASON'S
RET
r till trai
rful dark
at the switc
tick when yo
ell, yes,
ast statio
round the cu
n comes u
ll? No? He'
e road all
r forget
his chuck
mer the mill
work, e
up a row i
d old Don
een married m
message f
Bill to g
own the nig
is gal in
up on N
of nothin
rain he h
at down by
r the nigh
f she hadn'
n a widow
'a been ni
ll hands le
own-the dru
rail from
heard 'em
there was so
than fifte
in it woul
t come here
wouldn't
grabbed up
or the bri
me the night
as makin'
held th
' it all
ve! Bill sa
ped the nig
und his M
k in her we
laughin' fo
n' on to
s the train-
's on time
LOWN'
ST. NI
on the West
s, rugged
ed around t
s had com
nt shone in
erful palac
en crowded
't come ev
n's face a
ace that
hat were v
that were
d a canva
ner of t
ith chalk a
ing up
-lookin
e that stil
a little
radle at
tood ready
me for th
n in vain se
erty baby
, impatient
ge that I c
looked in
ve been le
ere stamping
e not pa
bent over
ke you, li
started a
e and want
d her bab
very care
You foolis
erly it
one thro' the c
ch hair of
rose into
or a time
ith a fooli
into th
h a squeak
s closed t
as if he was m
lown to th
al fello
uple mysel
to handle 'e
low, go
ew fast an
ne of all
that the bab
ddenly lau
by laugh! i
benches w
est customer
it's the r
as jammed
that did
at holding
that wa
nged by kne
st of the
his court ri
little
the shouti
h a bold,
r miles of
error of
ttle king to
led, "Loo
fingers clut
, hand roun
er was su
and gold,
not alway
ey won't w
ree cheers f
those cheer
in which the
h to rais
ere was sud
ff old mi
, enough of
it was p
g a little
aces stran
e, somewhat
ut into t
d-faced lea
't a bit
e as he is
was a show
TAB
R WENDEL
do and what
tells me that
a girl (forty
tells me they
I only would t
wn way, and I f
orget half the t
l come back to m
es by, it may h
look in as I ch
r endure an im
e says, and I mu
oonlight has pl
uite safe to b
s arm,-just for
a tells me, the
re, and how goo
m's length thos
virtue she live
such rogues in Au
e so wicked-I'
o propose to m
rest of them? Go
say if a wretch
if aunt knew s
nt Tabitha's aun
nt-it scares me-
f to-day are so
save us, and n
o rescue some w
o the altar a
ll tell me sh
ORPHANT
WHITCOM
nnie's come to o
d saucers up, and br
off the porch, an' dus
bake the bread' an' e
ildren, when the su
kitchen fire an' h
e witch tales 'at
le-uns 'at g
o
a
u
little boy wouldn
to bed at night
m holler, an' his d
the kivvers down, h
the rafter-room, an'
e chimbly-flue, an'
ound was thist his
le-uns'll gi
o
a
u
ttle girl 'ud all
ver' one, an' all
was "company," an'
shocked 'em, an' sa
ked her heels, an' t
big black things a-
through the ceilin'
s ab
le-uns'll gi
o
a
u
Annie says, when
sputters, an' th
crickets quit, an
-bugs in dew is a
parents, an' yer tea
t loves you, an' dr
an' needy ones 'at
le-uns'll g
o
a
u
TATIONS
GENE
a cowboy an' ri
the big and b
an' catamounts an'
he bal'head eag
pistols
am the pra
vage Injun in his w
t; but I
o Afriky an' hun
st ollyfunts
fierce gorilla to
cannybull that
e the pi
pottimus
the bottom of u
t; but I
a pirut to sail
ack flag a-fl
illowy main with my
sea a gout
cutlass
arterdeck
heroism I'd inci
t; but I
'd lick my pa for
ked
rother an' my
s that call round o
lickin' folks ti
! I'd r
essons to
s, an' teaze the cat
l
t; but I
EIN'S P
NYM
e heard Rubinstein pla
rk
in the
ll us all
ell tell you about the
o mock modest
ike a distracted billiard table on three legs. The lid was heisted, and mighty well it was. If i
well,
the bass-just foolin' and boxin' the thing's jaws for bein' in his way. And I says to the man settin' next to me, s' I, 'What sort of fool-playin' is that?' And he says, 'Hush!' But presently his hands bega
inks he's a-doin' of it, but he ain't got no ide, no plan
ur says 'Hush,'
st, the breeze blowed gentle and fresh, some birds waked up in the orchard, then some more in the trees near the house, and all begun singin' together. People began to stir, and the gal opened the shutters. Just then the first beam of the sun fell upon the blossoms a leetle more, and it techt the roses on the bushes, and the next thing it
neighbour, 'That
at me like he'd
like rubies. It was pretty, but melancholy. Then the pearls gathered themselves into long strands and necklaces, and then they melted into thin silver streams running between golden gravels, and then the streams joined each other at the bottom of the hill, and made a b
just the same as I see you. Then the moonlight came, without any sunset, and shone on the graveyards, over the wall, and between the black, sharp-top trees splendid marble houses rose up, with fine ladies in the lift-up window
lled out my han'kerchief, and blowed my nose well to keep from cryin'. My eyes is weak anyway; I didn't want anybody to be a-gazin' at me a-snivilin', and it's nobody business what I do with my nose. It's mine. But several glared at me as mad as mad. Then, all of a sudden, old Rubin changed his tune. He rip'd and he rar'd, he tip'd and he tar'd, and he charged like the grand entry at a circus. 'Peared to me that all the gas in the h
t, my
d child in the house
out! Put
t into the middle of next month,' I says, 'Tech me if y
immer down. But I would a fit any fool that laid ha
ernity began to play from the world's end to the world's end; and the angels went to prayers.... Then the music changed to water, full of feeling that couldn't be thought, and began to drop-drip, drop, drip, drop-clear and sweet, like tears of joy fallin' into a lake o
e squealed like a pig, she shrieked like a rat, and then he wouldn't let her go. He ran a quarter stretch down the low grounds of the bass, till he got clean into the bowels of the earth, and you heard thunder galloping after thunder, thro' the hollows and caves of perdition; and then he fox-chased his right hand with his left till he got away out of the treble into the clouds, whar the notes was finer than the pints of cambric needles, and you couldn't he
, big guns, little guns, middle-size guns, round shot, shells, shrapnels, grape, canister, mortars, mines and magazines, every livin' battery and bomb a-goin' at the same time. The house trembled, the lights danced, the walls shuk, the floor come up, the ceilin' come down, the sky split, the ground rock't-heaven and earth, creation, sweet
s elbows, and his nose, striking every single solitary key on that pianner at the same time. The thing busted and went of
TUA
LIAM T
ine I'll go
the railwa
l please ac
ly int
ITOR'S
EDITOR I
RED H.
ipp'd his pe
mile and he
chuck and he
time o
, and t
nd bowling al
murmur concer
use, or of ru
cial or claim
terrible time
brains of the pa
d seem'd nothing bu
Editor
ot going
m me to set r
e it t
per ne
d such a
tain Mc
declared it a r
it worse he in
owned millionaire
you know, was t
many duels and
handed a hundr
r sabres and pull
ll run whether
his eye and the
ion's wild weeds
avelock to put
told by "a thie
long his proud c
nwork'd for an
han fight he woul
o had acted so
his heels than he
words used they mo
chutney he'd e
e poor table a
n aspirate, "Hi--
rubber was no
all silk and its e
ars' service to
t last with the
paid for his wor
d Workhouse, Exch
ground that by twi
hrough the nose a
t lord of the G
urbot, hock, cham
he Archbishop
t in his high
hark, and he l
ixture of hum
otfall on the fo
buried his head
he Captain as
s room, sir?" the
h so often a pha
y twiddled the "g
had scatter'd a
views were as b
esented its wil
took in the w
tilled it in he
arose with a
f a hand and a
r; it is, sir: b
, and I'll soon
s a flash of hi
door and got
d with a
to the gr
ing his
n for the
could asto
he was
orce by that gre
llionaire, Ald
g-whip impati
vengeance the o
?" said the voice
s over the big
the whip and the
wish himself saf
's ever a man
d down to one d
a shrink nor w
blink nor qua
stairs as he tur
room number two
t loose on his
man upstairs tha
impatiently w
s pacing the r
an enter'd-but
o be sad for an
n it, or end
the room when they
of fragments be
to the conflic
said whom the
e heap he had c
ld find in his
hairs and such th
, white, black, blue
chutney and two
throve, as al
heir thought to
containing thi
ditions and s
plain, tho' you d
plans than to do
RI
RED H.
t cricket wa
l listen I'll
o nimble, his l
quick and his ar
where, at lon
mid-off, and a
or long-stop,
ong-off, 'twas
cout, back came
, in answer to
out," or else
scouting, or ke
in an outing an
cricket was a
owed the strong
d get in the w
atch, though his h
d bat; and bef
be in the c
time, for this
y challenged the
aggon that Farme
carter, in whose
ame over the
resounded I thi
gay caps that f
all told Nat Ri
ed up, an
ce of th
boys took the
t to th
imble N
the field for a
rdy scout took
about and looke
there, when the um
to remember
owling (and take
g like it for und
e pace and the s
rd work, was tha
field to look
e struggle to g
ut their hardest
it reckoned for
eed that they tr
twoer, a thr
ost ball, a fi
ys were not up t
ed full well, and
fell, and the
came the
ket app
face and a ba
ked to th
lside to
eer more for a l
egan, 'twas a
ll went flying r
ent whizzing clo
went bang in the
oint dance on his
skance and came
wo scorers both w
runs and at ad
the field in pro
nd racing and
Nimrod, or both
stag as they hu
ike cricket, there
t Ricket had h
he Oval, the Pa
g feats which eac
hing there which,
compare with the
eby youngsters a
palm in this chi
say, at the
oys had the be
oloured caps of t
y waved as the
ve off down the
resounded aga
s party, they,
seen either
on't be
see adv
e of Na
ed with
score or some w
South contest or
en passing by c
talking and pul
try bumpkin has
he gate and po
don't say, "N.
card t' the fall o
doesn't say "M
ou go, and wha
he south of this
find-and that
ty, crickety
IALLY
RPER'S M
ood-lookin' wh
black-eyed
a-courtin' me
ially
t one of 'em
n' han'so
y head, an' made
ially
dn't no 'pi
n't take st
p a-comin' in s
ially
red o' havi
ially
y mind I'd
e up wi
ried one Sund
ded full t
y way to get
ially
ANCIENT
MARGATE
BELL RA
n ainshu
ed the o
it was the
de of wood
'atween We
ulf of Ti
ead was a
go-no o
s how when a
n clean up
could make
per didn
e most un
t I eve
things as he
y always
old me a str
t think it
wore as it
ig 'un a
how in the
ilin' along
rose from th
im a norf
t exzagera
ldn't, not
f that monster
min' moun
en times bigge
s as long a
eyelids-withou
ivered an or
d he, "may I n
tellin' y
' that sarpint f
nch under t
ts tail there hu
on its back
ts head about t
in' no en
eleevin' of w
as yer like
sarpint, or w
d he spea
, sez he, in a v
, or a can
-bye to the a
never see l
e a sail wot's
s on my be
rolls over my
s like a gul
ainshunt old ski
never done n
lubber, just st
fer to hau
out a fin like
e is real st
fable, but he tuk
t to his left
nd more, at the
ane was agr
r be ashame
er as I wasn
a porkeypine a-s
ook arter
pardon that's
erry fine
z eye-lashes, t
e on to h
a cave right
sh of ligh
up to his w
d with th
her dinner, and
some o' these
down by her
ce like a
a sort of a
ze was stra
a minit wen
n't yer kn
e arter wot yer
it was Cr
had bother'd
got drown'
ut o' one of the
ery same
s a-havin' of h
d as how we
meself, 'What,
knose i
ut them there
them will
silly, why,
y fixed on
as how I'll go f
-unscreuing
ets back to
ere a coup
e to see the bi
of the ship
e momint he sw
s I'm a l
ot to the surf
sagreed wit
me and the Craz
e's the end
*
inshunt mariner
was shinin'
t o' story wot no
, little nipp
ATEUR
GE T. L
Amateur
rer, alth
French is not
ll that
Amateur
h did wa
amatic wo
ery ot
walking g
ing ju
in book-mus
galvani
singing ch
ant he
r still was th
his fierce
author from Sh
to Bou
eurs weren
ar and
winter time
's a stag
am. Ass. a
rd of Avo
Like It tha
eading la
n playing
other pa
dent of the A
t dry-goo
r Oriando,
e'd make
," said th
htful was
o was taken
es was pla
not many li
a singl
we can a
a man of
m on the sta
, it can'
replied th
et the H
Kid of wh
d to th
ad his hair
ays had
gruff, his l
ead villa
his broken
of jaw d
y-eight abo
ore-arm a
d twenty-on
s the H
. Ass. they
t of th
the Wrestle
particu
y put the pr
him thus
..Mr. RO
..Mr. HU
come; the ho
it to
through the
nwardly
heard in th
eader dr
ines of th
of the no
sea behind
hey fear
as, the
entabl
at most un
f into
ent the hint
sonal im
ing up!" Or
ust cut
the Wrestl
isonous
moment get
before h
scene has co
isguised
him's an in
ghts make
s he to act
l the ho
eare would not
guage r
ome, where is
of bone a
imself and b
ur Orlan
s be thy spee
salind
wrestlers
right fu
the Wrestler
atic pr
on Mr. R
o-Roman
hey call a gr
leading
im into th
n with the
fell, he ju
r what-a
e tiger has
that it
abit of ki
can poss
was with t
micidal b
is hand aga
e way of
poor Celia
.E. Le
uch a head u
en secon
one of the
haughty ma
*
ecisely what
he luckle
to the Am.
unky Kid f
York
D OF A
BELL RA
st
g, and she-
yes of te
long and lo
ed they se
that was q
buy a pre
t-well, jus
airest in
ower was full
airest of
etty grey-
ong them, s
dainty ar
figure as
the trelli
out of r
uted as he
pout did
ught it mor
er's sweet
ny dew-dip
little ro
th ransacke
apsody
t and told
not a fart
adly pledge
ngers quic
his golden
ound her ow
keep it til
uvenir-
ond
, and faith,
orth at e
p and down
n that wa
our on hou
opened t
me with kin
so then, th
go in for
ket-half-
s! who could
ut the m
ed, he stood a
movement o
alth of wit
lory and
raffling
pake in to
really mo
and's won
Y SON, AGED THREE Y
OMAS
ppy, ha
t let me kiss
y image
s poking peas
y laughin
its feath
sorrow and un
the child is sw
ricksy
toys so fun
nging bird that
oor! he'll tumbl
ling of
ll set his pin
of mirt
hain so strong a
thy parents-(
goes m
rub!-but
for Fays by m
ss sport
bite him if he
oney-bee, ex
ssom in the wo
outh's Elysi
e!-that's his
r's pride
mirror with tha
newly stamped fr
he learn th
ng domes
t jug off with
ng of the h
torn clothe
epitome
on the table, t
beauteous trial
got a
nviabl
ouds, in thy blu
on, p
lfin
t ball-bestri
y cakes would
buoyant as th
ace grotesque,
a lamb-l
cissors, snippi
tty open
her, child, and
athing music
ngs my heart i
rn, and brillia
window had
awk, yet gent
l you wha
e, unless he'
EVER
RY S.
ar'd a you
ou see, I n
known and lo
creature wo
nd aged u
long and lo
persists i
were a yo
ved a tree
had, I b
he wind, the
have wither
y loved my
ood to the
e will go
were a tree
ON THE CHIN
Y MAPE
I'll hinder nor interfare wid him, nor any other, mum," says I, a kind o' stiff; for I minded me how them French waiters, wid their paper collars and brass rings on their fingers, isn't company for no gurril brought up dacent and honest. Och! sorra a bit I knew what was comin' till the missus walked into me kitchen, smilin', and says, kind o' schared, "Here's Fing Wing, Kitty; an' ye'll have too much sinse to mind his bein' a little strange." Wid that she shoots the doore; and I, misthrustin' if I was tidied up sufficient for me fine buy wid his paper collar, looks up, and-Howly fathers! may I niver brathe another breath, but there stud a rayle haythen Chineser, a-grinnin' like he'd just come off a tay-box. If ye'll belave me, the crayther was that yeller it 'ud sicken ye to see him; and sorra stick was on him but a black night-gown over his trowsers, and the front of his head shaved claner nor a copper biler, and a black tail a-hangin' down from it behind, wid his two feet stook into t
own me clane clothes for the ironin', an' fill his haythen mouth wid water, an' afore I could hinder, squirrit it through his teeth stret over the best linen table-cloth, and fold it up tight, as innercent now as a baby, the dirrity baste! But the worrest of all was the copyin' he'd been doin' till ye'd be dishtracted. It's yer
, when the grocer boy comes in, and stands fornenst her wid his boondles; and she motions like to Fing Wing (which I never would call him by that name or any other but just haythen)-she motions to him, she does, for to take the boondles, an' emty out the sugar and what not where they belongs. If ye'll belave me, Ann Ryan, what did that blatherin' Chineser do but take out a sup of sugar, an' a han'ful o' tay, an' a bit o' chaze, right afore the missus, wrap, 'em into bits o' paper, an' I spacheless wid shurprise, an' he the next minute up wid
ATHEN
RET
TRUTHFUL JAMES (TA
wish t
anguage
ways that
ricks tha
n Chinee i
e I would ris
was h
hall no
rd to t
name mig
it was pensive
nt remarked
ugust th
soft was
might b
Sin was
d it that da
n a way
had a s
Sin too
Euchre.
not und
d as he sat
that was chil
rds they w
y that
elings we
ate of Ny
fed full of ac
with intent
nds that w
heathe
oints tha
e frightf
he put down a
me Nye had d
ooked up
gazed u
ose with
d, "Can
by Chinese c
for that hea
cene tha
ot take
loor it w
leaves on
that Ah Sin h
"he did not
eves, whic
wenty-fo
coming i
ate but
n his nails, w
ent in tapers
s why I
anguage
ways that
ricks tha
n Chinee i
me I am free
THE GOL
STORIES OF CHINA.
maiden was l
ghter of w
the colour of
was flat as f
seen such be
ernels in sh
uple of sla
least disfigu
en suc
scarce
walk through th
might g
nking t
emarkably sm
ttle s
pedal
ong with the f
know, are re
le, to make suc
hey will
age and
least, to make
may s
plenty
nd her beau
feet, and e
verse and e
of lovers,
ty Long, and
n, and elo
g, and, the
g-Yu and
smiled, and sm
ease her of a
ng she thou
n was much
was quite
ing sung
emarkable f
g-Yu the lad
ung she moc
back his
st heart is d
ssion that w
n scandal wa
a pretty old m
le M
but
Ho of the G
t own, of ba
se, though hig
mperial poo
the Emperor'
by a hund
the love the
pensio
e pound
r of wearing
allan
real
e face, a
y Land, where,
flowers of
ry widest k
were like an
may seem a w
ighty and w
as long as th
mperor's ch
managed t
lared they
ladies, ov
point were k
ere sent to
ipe with a
ea and a p
heart that w
blood, the
d presents p
lady fail
e pipe with t
he tea, and
heart,-and
s made, the
cribe the w
n the lovely
tell of th
vanish'd al
I the truth
in the four
wedding gues
dding suits
weeping and
en trying to
ore he had se
rtial to num
to add his
ps, to make
rascal fo
nt in a cer
ror's very
when a Golden
pounds to fu
turn he ma
wife six hu
tried to m
ial cup of
y smelling
d, "
ond of mil
ve, you make i
Ho, the tre
the most i
ince the w
got him a
woman as soo
day witho
him up in
bolt and l
iving
or Mi
ere's something
beneath the
*
in-Ne! with he
ather the caus
ach'd the Em
ess said, "It
ommitted a
'd Ho-Ho to
le dog that k
(let his pr
brothers were
bamboo'd in t
r month, thre
he way that
Ho-Ho of the
RED SQ
SIAN
URA S
the Squi
ithfully
r task is do
d you s
el-full of
m my own
ng," the Sq
s I do
toiled both d
thful to
and so fai
t he shou
e kept his
with migh
nuts will tast
my barre
en he was n
and old
: "There's no
t to do.
ull of nut
h, and bi
s tears ran d
his teeth,
THE TRAI
ORK "
irl the o
th golden
e most bewi
tiest of
her with
iration
aw her si
ing in th
s style is thi
sartoria
earth stand
otic fa
a dozen mai
and his
nows why ski
along th
oman, fash
not seem
satin swee
no filth
dirt the b
e germs th
refuge in
h along t
ly woman
without
re is wast
cise is
province
is bread
all the skir
along t
GIRL IN
RN SO
e questi
inform
ways are far
not khak
and breeks
men invisi
, dear ma
your g
iewless khaki
ming lit
r can b
you invisi
at all? W
ot fear
only wish to h
you fick
a khak
eadly aim of
ENDER
EN GRA
pon the bur
es he showe
ief was in
u do it, dear
athetic, mov
l hushed-oh,
e partridge
he sin is qu
savage throug
always br
bird's eggs,
rfly upo
worm in an
pretty trou
sh for trout
from the que
Burns's "Wo
burning line
on the fo
ge on the w
n's "Forb
eel his wi
g's "Donal
rrendered a
st of all g
"beneath the
lashes hung
to give aw
find her poi
ith happy p
uently asc
hat with h
OF SA
HN G.
o they do at
ion is ea
wer it ful
er a seri
in a bant
e or mocking
ure a bit
they do at
my darling
so sparklin
avour is none
our exceed
id is mingl
some medic
and they drink,
at they do at
petites keen
to breakfa
precisely
from seve
hat a rust
quent dinner
and they eat,
at they do at
ll in the bea
the shade o
y a whisp
is heard by
e commingled
s of conj
and they flirt
at they do at
-rooms now
is shrie
re govern
on was ne
nd a taper
and fondly
and they waltz,
at they do at
it goes in
they drink,
d they walk,
d they laugh,
d they ride,
r remarkab
d they play,
at they do at
E
A L.
ch and of
d unknown
e said, "a vie
the sea as it
te arose fro
she gazed in it
untless-dim
stupid pictu
eve he can pa
ted a raging
h fierce and
nd writhing t
mighty fas
above those l
sea-birds buil
greeable dau
t anything l
a stretch of h
hotel on
me pavilion
of the wate
int little st
ly exquisite pi
ery image o
ry Mag
E OF
RLES F
se, that which
f it, eh? Well,
n there whom they
bout, and buy
the same is s
he biggest k
rt of an in
ith snuff about
got in a
chap who had k
to punch h
ut off close u
up from off
ck in its plac
bandage up
fairly heal
se! 'Twas a
is haste that
till more to
ad placed it
eat loss witho
ays, in a j
it so for
before could
the way, he
he arrangemen
an take his s
and on his h
YAWCOB
RLES F
n funny
schust t
schap, der
r you
schumps, and
rts off d
dot? He va
le Yawcob
measels und
yding do
ine glass o
uff indo m
e pipe mit L
er roughe
dot vrom
le Yawco
r milk-ban
mine ca
schticks to
ious, dot
e hed vas s
oup suc
mind, der
oung Yawco
questions s
s mine no
ts dot schmoo
hair ubon
r plaze goes
der glim
ll dese din
mall Yawco
dink I sch
ch a gr
ce more I go
eful dim
vas ashle
et as
Lord, "Dak
dot Yawco
ABY O
RLES F
ne cracious! shus
so habby as
dink dat no pr
rinking, or som
use I trinks l
aggount of dot
le vellow I dell
round as a goot
ed hed, and nos
most to der pa
ink toes mid der
a charm to dot
t baby vas von
le Yawcob for
gun to shbeak g
d "Bapa," und so
a baby den dime
o schmart as do
oor over, und dr
ing he can fin
tairs down, und fa
Katrina von d
like shquills o
ose pranks of do
you pet, I don't
ghdt dimes dot yo
ped-room mido
n der sphine off min
imnasdic drick
at nighdt mit d
le schafers vos
e droubles vill
hite shirt-vront
tucked oop at ni
I'm feeple und i
e pe cheered by
MAN'S M
RLES F
goot peeznis, but I don't got mooch gapital to work mit, so I
er refusal of dose goots for a gouple of days. He gafe me der refusal-dot is, he sait I gouldn't haf dem-but he sait he vo
ays, "Mr. Schmidt, I pelieve." I says, "Yaw," und den I tinks to mine-self, dis vas der man vot has
him know dot I only hat 'bout a tousand tollars vort of goots in der blace, so I says, "You ton't tink I hat more as
'Shorge Vashingtons ven he cut town der "olt elm" on Poston Gomm
y else vot you haf got in der schtore." Und den he takes a pig book vrom
x-men, or assessors off broperty, und he tank me so kintly as nefer vas, pecause
rt ber cent, ven dot man valks oudt of mine schtore, und der nex
WL CR
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white owl?" No one
busy, and he
iting their turns
Herald, the Pos
blurted out such
head or even ma
rber kept
see, Mist
youth wi
the whole
terous eac
head is, how jamme
le owl, what an i
ogy, I've lear
and nights in a h
blinded to a
unskilful fin
right, from his
ter Brown! Do tak
the laughing-sto
rber kept
studie
er nigh
I te
know to
canno
limbs so
in th
his cla
his leg
his bil
his nec
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t do it
nst all b
my te
logy pr
l has
n't tur
white owl my s
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put up
postur
owl really bring
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tural t
ake Audub
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nter suc
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stuff in
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make a
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stiff like a side
m there's not one
a wink and a s
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regarded his fau
as stuffed) with
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again on a li
re another, Sir
rber kept
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fellow was K
wore a
ught of wine
oke of his jes
ll the tea
Ha! Ha! and he
that he laugh
waiting the
iberry was not
sighed all
very red and
g Jingle the
vouchsaf
h me! and she s
that she sigh
waiting they
r spoke just b
as a fu
ay it please
lain of those
me wheneve
he laughed H
she sighed A
and the Ladies t
my man, the
ite whoever
irst flea you
he may ha
permission
he roared, Ha
n she sighed A
nd the Ladies t
sighted a flea
l, where do
s own royal fac
hand with a sw
d the poor m
he shrieked A
rst out laughing
and the Ladies s
w whether to l
KDAW OF
OLDSBY (REV.
at on the Car
bbot and pri
k, and man
ht, and man
many more of
a goodl
the Lord Primate
en, was a p
oks, or dream
nal Lord Archb
through the
ackdaw kept h
re like a do
d cakes, and di
pe, and roc
osier! he ho
r, he perch'd
, the great Lo
ord Cardinal's
the face of his
ed look, as if
e greatest fol
over, the boar
he custards had
singing-boys,-d
faces, and nic
rder due,
t grand refe
e boy held a
fill'd with w
ows between Rh
ittle boy stoo
en hand-basin
le boys, rath
er-water and e
le boy had a ni
hing the hand
boy more a
ite diaper, fr
s Hat mark'd in
Cardinal turn
ittle boys dres
he draws his c
ng at all about
aight by the si
ittle boys on hi
dy's dreaming o
ckdaw hops off
*
d a shout, and n
ms to know wha
their pockets all
neeling, and hun
oor, and the walls
ew off each plu
d stockings exp
feels in the to
dishes,-they tu
e poker and pok
he rugs, they e
thing;-They can
lared that, "when
her had popp'd in
rose with a d
s candle, his be
ger and pi
ursed that ra
t board, he cur
his foot to the c
in sleeping, t
of evil, and w
eating, he cursed
coughing, in snee
sitting, in sta
n walking, in r
living, he curs
ard such a t
rise to no l
'd one penn
gone, the ni
e Friars they se
istan saw, on
a poor little
gay, as on
seem'd to be turn
oop'd-he could
bald as the pa
im, so waste
grammar, they all
that has done thi
hat has got my Lor
Jackdaw, when
ent to the gh
bald head, as
good as to w
ower, he limp
to the back of
irst thing
sticks and
the nest of that
ord Cardinal cal
terrible cu
ion served in li
coupled with f
got plenar
were heard, that
n a moment, 'twa
and fat; in a
feathers came
led more Even
t wagg'd with a
rch'd on the Ca
about With a
Vespers, he
om any more pi
d telling the C
ied,-or if a
prayer-time and
daw would give
say, "Don't do
rked, as his ma
had known such
he pride of tha
the odour of
ere too faint hi
etermined to m
e Saints and Pop
, at Rome, new
ed him by the n
AL
RLES M
ain was a m
when earth
ed light of his
s of his h
ed high his
ron glow
rush'd out in
n'd the swor
"Hurra for m
the Spear
and that shall
ll be King
ain came m
ht by his r
ray'd for a st
own of hi
em weapons sha
shouted lo
gifts of pe
of the fo
g-"Hurra for
iven us st
smith, hurra
for the me
change came o
etting of
ain was fil
evil he
men, with ra
upon th
as red with the
st for carn
"Alas! that
ll of mine
the sword fo
y their f
y a day old
ding o'e
forbore to
rnace smou
t last with a
ght coura
strong right
ick flames m
"Hurra for m
d sparks l
e blade was the b
n'd the First
ght wisdom f
ip join'd t
n the hall, the
'd the wil
Hurra for
h good fri
ploughshare
r praise
pression lif
ant woul
thank him fo
forget t
REE PR
RLES M
e preachers, e
eloquence
, with loc
as an a
reaches
rill fana
ot's fier
ye presumpt
misery
ge, and swea
abour and
ye presumpt
humble
is a mild
alks as i
slothful i
rds, as fr
bly from
ir of sel
ts his fair
ill! ye rest
ppy, all
w, and law
ddle, ye
rash, and
appy as
the younge
ashes fro
wds who hea
ile their so
bosoms f
listen,
tirring acc
ye delud
is the ru
e for healt
as crush'
rch from go
ttle with
till is chi
ckward i
ld patien
that he
ep the mar
hile a wr
quer'd by
ession lif
t us by h
rror cloud
univers
e awaits
the wise m
ld is rich i
Ocean, fla
ber'd secr
ack'd when
ervice of
is a chi
er and scop
iumphs in
inish toi
d the bound
ever-wid
ods and w
homes of
ere are ill
kedness i
s swoln w
y is d
rtwined wi
isery ramp
t, their day
is alone
not mad
all earth
ceful flag
aching of t
pulses of
THE ST
UR HUGH
struggle nou
and the wou
aints not,
s have been
dupes, fears
n yon smoke
chase e'en n
you, posses
tired waves, v
o painful i
ugh creeks and
, flooding i
eastern w
comes, comes
sun climbs sl
look, the la
RIO
RD TE
land, with l
e storied P
Present, bu
time by pow
rned round o
ndures not
natures, fre
s, and immo
r not a h
ith crude
d hearts, and
sophister
t the task
, neither h
ot blind, who
girt with d
ge circle wi
herald, Re
er to wh
men and gro
in currents d
ice agains
words are a
weakness of
r title, pl
neither coun
o guerdon
watch-word
g to some a
d by some m
slow to chan
season br
iscussion's
at, working s
lights by
he interes
also, col
nd dry, dev
agents ma
he indivi
changes sho
lest we r
hanged by st
e basis of
hange which
self with that
joint of sta
, moved wi
hard to sh
e past of
awn of thu
ought hath
hear with
oiling in
of the ye
mix himsel
elop'd str
in a pain
f other fo
ies of mig
s of the g
n vapour, h
hem sea and
contrivance
anges, apt
orth the se
dation, le
race the
puff your
eir ashes o
e boast so
wiser than
Nature's
n manhood,
flying ste
brazen br
Old, disa
hock, like
rue, till tim
les are rain
wise of hear
ope thro' sha
s hand agai
e troubled la
ho' dogs of
his kind in
knowledge br
ge takes the
e gleams of g
side, nor ve
dreadful nee
and firmly,
yet would
blossom o
e thrifty mo
half sist
AND TO-
RALD
t burn'd like
the heaven
arts perish
rliest n
sit we d
thing left
e wilderne
sed land
f song are
he flower
s in the f
m's spring
's tide cre
may strand
d bark, agr
at again
watching wa
e Tide hea
ke Corals, g
a pathwa
n back, for
trength t
he Vanguard
hall rest
he long, dark
e's cry a
wet with bl
ek suffera
all not fo
moil in
f hell are s
shall ris
brood o'er the
ing futur
day bursts
our souls
s rolling f
ing with
who bear the
the Crown
me-earnest,
ergies
a heaven
ing opes
age wearies
break in
the golden
st comes
eroic live
a sheath
ash out at
lry of
oil are twins
y born i
the marty
ictory t
T, WILD
RD TE
d bells to t
cloud, the
s dying in
ld bells, an
e old, ring
bells, acr
s going, l
false, ring
grief that
hat here we
e feud of r
dress to a
slowly dy
forms of p
nobler mod
r manners,
want, the c
s coldness o
ng out my mo
he fuller
e pride in pl
slander an
love of trut
e common l
shapes of f
narrowing l
e thousand
thousand yea
valiant ma
eart, the ki
e darkness
Christ tha
BRIT
MES T
first, at Hea
out the a
e charter o
angels sang
annia, rule
ver will b
not so ble
ir turns to
alt flourish
and envy o
annia, rule
ver will b
ajestic shal
from each fo
last that tea
to root thy
annia, rule
ver will b
tyrants ne'
tempts to be
ouse thy ge
ir woe and
annia, rule
ver will b
longs the
hall with co
all be the s
hore it cir
annia, rule
ver will b
till with fr
y happy coa
th matchless b
earts to gu
annia, rule
ver will b
and Company, Limite