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Chapter 6 HER OWN.

Word Count: 58471    |    Released on: 30/11/2017

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

PERIAL

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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to Battle G

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teer Alfr

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Speaks Ger

l Reply Ge

Return Ger

Assembly!"

nded Beggar R

ire F. Hara

mwell F. Har

onsides F. H

herry-Stone

an's Funeral

F. Haral

ch Gun "Th

s Day F. Har

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ddle F. Har

t Charge Cl

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Won the V.C.

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n Geral

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each Sara

mena H.W.

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he Birkenhead

Alic

he Eurydice S

he Cinque Ports

Dead Fel

han Sir

d of Honour S

f the Buffs S

's Song Alf

of Waterlo

Brave Cameron

tout Workers

of a Veteran A

e British Sailo

Sir John Moore

lgar Ger

wn Alfre

da Lord

's Picture

en Leg M

d Shirt Colo

o Colonel

m J.R.

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tage J.R

re Lord

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ord Te

Alarms J

Sarah Or

Signal B

n's Bride

s Baby "St

ha O. Wend

nt Annie J.

ons of Youth

's Playing

William

s Story Alf

et Alfre

Jim "Harper

t Mariner Camp

Orlando Geor

Bazaar Campb

al Ode T

Thus Henr

he Chinese Questi

en Chinee

Golden Belt

Squirrel L

Trailing Skirt

in Khaki "Mo

Heart Hel

Saratoga J

a Eva

Nose Charl

b Strauss Ch

Mine Charl

Mistake Cha

itic James

of King Marsh

of Rheims

in Charl

reachers Ch

e Struggle

sm Lord

To-morrow G

ild Bells L

tannia!" J

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

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y else vot you haf got in der schtore." Und den he takes a pig book vrom

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all earth

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pulses of

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struggle nou

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contrivance

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puff your

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moil in

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shall ris

brood o'er the

ing futur

day bursts

our souls

s rolling f

ing with

who bear the

the Crown

me-earnest,

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break in

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cloud, the

s dying in

ld bells, an

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s going, l

false, ring

grief that

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dress to a

slowly dy

forms of p

nobler mod

r manners,

want, the c

s coldness o

ng out my mo

he fuller

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slander an

love of trut

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shapes of f

narrowing l

e thousand

thousand yea

valiant ma

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Christ tha

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first, at Hea

out the a

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angels sang

annia, rule

ver will b

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annia, rule

ver will b

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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

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annia, rule

ver will b

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