anaheim-gazette 1885-03-21

WEEKLY GAZETTE Published every Saturday. Richard Melrose EDITOR AND PROPRIETOR. TERMS OF SUBSCRIPTION: One Year.....$2.00 Half Month.....1.50 Three Months.....7.50 OFFICE—In P. O. Building, Center Street, Angheim TRANSIENT ADVERTISING: A WAR STORY. By Jacqueline Miller. Grisled and gray, dazed and indolent, looking as if he had missed the train in the progress of his life, as if the world had gone on and left him hopelessly behind—no Christmas turkey for him this year; not for twenty years past, I reckon—the old Confederate soldier, who limped about awkwardly, for he had a lot of lead to carry, told me this story the other day in the Shenandoah. If it is untrue or dull, blame him, not me; I only give it as I got it. General "Jeb" Stuart was hanging on to the federal flank. His midnight tent was pitched on the hillside. Up the hill a little way lay a farm house; two or three hay stacks hang upon the hillside. The worn-out horses led there and nodded their drowsy heads in the hay. All around on the ground under the trees in the camp the troops lay—black men, white men, brown men, men who were gray and old; little lads, boys who had seen dozens of battles and hardy as many years, amixed and motely lot; ragged, wretched, hungry. They lay on their bellies before the fire, munching roasted corn, gnawing it off of the cob greedily, husking it, roasting it, rolling it in the ashes on the coals, singing it in the blazing fire of old Virginia fence rails. Now and then a shot rang out in the clear, still night, away where the pickets met too close for peace, and then better disposed men on the picket lines, or more favored and fortunate, met together and reached each other on their bayonets tobacco and old ragged newspapers in a sort of exchange of prisoners of war. The moon rode high and white in the great blue sea above, and all the stars of heaven looked down in pity and in peace. Then a song burst out, the black men were singing louder, sweeter and with more pathos and memories of home than the white men. It was a sad, grotesque, weird and unique picture. Suddenly Stuart stood in the ragged and uproarous lot. "Discipline! Look here, Sergeant Zeb, I want discipline or death. Discipline, I say. Do you expect me to fight battles and win victories with a howling mob like this, and the enemy right here waiting to recall on us the moment we give them a chance! Discipline, I say. Hang your blacks and shoot your whites, or have discipline!" Silence in a second! And the long, lean men and the sleeping lads pulled themselves him," said a black fox in the dark, over another man's shoulder. "An gully, we kotched and cut der rabbit," chuckled another black man. "Wal, we'll keep the kid; keep 'em till the cows come home." And with a great of universal approval from all, as they gradually melted away, old Zeb hoisted the little one high up on his collar shoulders, and turned suddenly to look and listen, for there was a shot above beyond the hay-stacks. It began to look as if his little squad of raiders had got into a bite. Shouts of the enemy down the hill beyond the hay-stacks. Which way should the surprised and panic stricken soldier fly? The colossal old Virginia sergeant, with the child on his massive shoulders, was the only officer in charge. The blacks were hiding about behind the trees, behind each other, under saddles, blankets, anywhere. The shout of the advancing enemy came loud and clear from below, and very near. The camp-fire, the song of the soldiers had done the mischief. This little squad of ragged, panic stricken, native raiders was doomed. The leaves began to fall like autumn time ever old Zeb, the tall and angular old sergeant. What a plight for a soldier! A battle on hand and a babe in his arms. The old sergeant came near throwing it away with the heap of negroes, hiding away under the saddles. Where was Stuart? The sergeant put his hand to his ear and leaned to listen as best he could between the sharp volleys from below that were ruining the prospects of the next year's corn crop in the trees overhead. He could hear the clatter of iron hoops on the high ridge to the west. The moon was setting large, round and low. Over the bare crest of this hill and against the moon he could see the confederate cavalry pouring in impetuous flight. Stuart, the cautious and wary leader, had escaped. "Come, men! We must follow our general on foot—anyway to get out of this. Come! Up by the haystacks and over the ridge." The strong man started up the haystacks. The child, as if it was afraid it might fall, wound its left arm affectionately about the great gray shock of hair... 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Do you expect me to tight battles and win victories with a howling mob like this, and the enemy right here waiting to recall on us the moment we give them a chance! Discipline, I say. Hang your blacks and shoot your whites, or have discipline!" Silence in a second! And the long lean men and the sleeping lads pulled themselves together and tried to look and act like soldiers, while the blacks, at the suggestion of their being hung up, melted back from the fitful embera into the night, as if they were part of it. Then the weary, bearded chief threw himself on a heap of saddles at hand and forgot his sternness as he looked about over the wretched group of poor fellows gathered for a little rest under the oaks. "Boys, I'm hungry as a wolf; what have you got to eat!" A dozen men sprang up, a half dozen young, beardless troopers, rushed forward, and from out of the night, back under trees, there came many black forms. And each and every one, black and white men, old men and little boys, reached up and thrust into the chieftain's hands with generous alacrity an ear of roasted corn. Some of these ears of corn had only a few teethmarks in them, being almost entirely intact. Others again were pretty well gnawed down to the cob. But they were all alike offered with prompt generosity. "Corn!" and the confederate chief shook his head with a grim and sickly smile, as he muttered to himself: "Corn! boiled corn, roasted corn, raw corn, white corn, red corn, all kinds of corn. No, no, boy's I'm hungry; but I can't eat corn any more to night." The men melted back in respectful silence into a broad circle. And there, suddenly somehow, in the center of the circle, stood a child, a little boy who had been aroused from his sleep on the pile of saddles in the commotion that attended the chieftain's coming. And now, wide awake, with a little boy flag in one hand, and a red apple in the other, this little boy stood there in the midst of these wild and ragged men, with cheeks as rosy as the apple he held in his dimpled little hand. "If yer hungry, mister Captain, General, here's my red apple," and with this the little boy toddled right up and stood almost between the booted legs of the surprised soldier. "Sergeant Zeb, where in all Jericho did this child come from? Is it yours? I won't have children around me here. I left my babies at home; can't you do the same?" "Tain't my poor little chickie, General Stuart." "Then take it to its mother," thundered the chief. "Its mother is dead, General." "To its father, then." "Its father is dead, too, General." "Dead." "Come men! We must follow our general on foot—anyway to get out of this. Come! Up by the haystacks and over the ridge." The strong man started up the haystacks. The child, as if it was afraid it might fall, wound its left arm affectionately about the great gray shock of hair. And that little act saved it; that accidental show of affection won the old fellow's heart entirely. Why, he would not now have pitched it aside with the terrified negroes for gold. Up to the hill he led swiftly, the men followed in groups, knots,singly，armed，unarmed，limping，leaning，erect，in all manner of ways; only to escape the ferocious Federals，charging up the hill from below. They could see the points of shining bayonets entering their camps by the light of this burning fence rails，as they fled out of it，and the black color had nearly all faded from the flying confederates as they neared the hay-stacks. Here the gray-haired old sergeant with the child on his shoulder，paused for a moment under the haystacks to get his bearings. The moon had fallen down the crest of the hill. It was nearly dark now. The Federal bayonets were only a few steps in the rear. The ragged and demoralized confederates huddled close and helpless up and after the tall and grizzled old giant，who stood there looking out which way to lead them，with the child on his shoulder，its little left arm hugging the great gray head，its right one holding the flag. The tail，gray soldier threw up his great heavy hand on his brow and looked out under his broad palm to try and see which way to lead. Suddenly the haystacks blazed out before him，and the whole scene was bright as day. The Federals had been waiting for the confederates to come. And now，as they stood there huddled together and helpless as sheep，they found the haystacks in their path of retreat，and the enemy stood there behind them，before and around them，to shoot them down in the light they had kindled. It was a matchless and magnificent sight. No scene so bright，no sunlight brighter! I pleased the child，excited and delighted it What could it care for the long line of gleaming guns leveled a few rods away in the rear? 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"Sergeant Zeb, whore in all Jericho did this child come from! Is it yours? I won't have children around me here. I left my babies at home; can't you do the same?" "Tain't my poor little chickie, General S.nart." "Then take it to its mother," thundered the chief. "It’s mother is dead, General." "To its father, then." "Its father is dead, too, General." "Dead." "Dead. Killed in the battle, yesterday, when you led over that stone fence by the farm house on the hill, sah." The confederate General bit his lips. Then, muttering to himself, as he rose up and turned half away: "Killed at the farm-house where I led. Some poor farmer defending his home and little ones. I can’t stand this!" "Please, sir, Mister General won’t you take my red apples? Papa growed it in his orchard. And he bought me that, too." Here the child reached its little flag, twying hard to make friends with the seemingly hard man, who was turning away as if to avoid it. "Sergeant Zeb, where did that flag come from?" won't give it up, sah; says his father gave it to it for the fourth of July, sah." "Foff of July," piped the little waif, waving the little stars and stripes overhead, there in the midst of the dark and gathering circle of the soldiers under the oak. The General turned, stopped and caught the child in his arms. "Keep your pretty little flag, and wave it when and where you like. You don’t know the difference. Here, Zeb, take care of this little kid. Boys, we killed his father by chance, yesterday. Let us take care of it. We can’t do less; and maybe it will bring us luck. What do you say, boys?" The wild shout that shook the leaves of the oaks overhead startled the advocate for discipline, and turning to Zeb, as he strode away into the night for another part of his camp, he shouted: "Silences!" and he was gone. They gathered about the wild-eyed roos-faced orphan, with its flag and red apple, and many a black and white and not overly clean hand reached out to toy with and stroke the hair of gold that hung heavy as corn silks in summer-time over the lad’s shoulders. "I found it in the fence corner," said Zeb, "all a silverin’, and its daddy and mummy dead, shot down by stray bulls when we stormed the place." Too and she was a middle right angle between the booted legs of the surprised soldier. "Sergeant Zeb, whore in all Jericho did this child come from? Is it yours? I won’t have children around me here. I left my babies at home; can’t you do the same?" "Tain’t my poor little chickie, General S.nart." "Then take it to its mother,” thundered the chief. "It’s mother is dead, General." "To its father, then." "Its father is dead, too, General." "Dead." "Dead. Killed in the battle, yesterday, when you led over that stone fence by the farm house on the hill, sah." The confederate General bit his lips. Then, muttering to himself, as he rose up and turned half away: "Killed at the farm-house where I led. Some poor farmer defending his home and little ones. I can’t stand this!" "Please, sir, Mister General won’t you take my red apples? Papa growed it in his orchard. And he buyed me that, too." Here the child reached its little flag, twying hard to make friends with the seemingly hard man, who was turning away as if to avoid it. "Sergeant Zeb, where did that flag come from?" won't give it up, sah; says his father gave it to it for the fourth of July, sah." "Foff of July," piped the little waif, waving the little stars and stripes overhead, there in the midst of the dark and gathering circle of the soldiers under the oak. The General turned, stopped and caught the child in his arms. "Keep your pretty little flag, and wave it when and where you like. You don’t know the difference. Here, Zeb, take care of this little kid. Boys, we killed his father by chance, yesterday. Let us take care of it. We can’t do less; and maybe it will bring us luck. What do you say, boys?" The wild shout that shook the leaves of the oaks overhead startled the advocate for discipline, and turning to Zeb, as he strode away into the night for another part of his camp, he shouted: "Silences!" and he was gone. They gathered about the wild-eyed roos-faced orphan, with its flag and red apple, and many a black and white and not overly clean hand reached out to toy with and stroke the hair of gold that hung heavy as corn silks in summer-time over the lad’s shoulders. "I found it in the fence corner," said Zeb, "all a silverin’, and its daddy and mummy dead, shot down by stray bulls when we stormed the place." Too and she was a middle right angle between the booted legs of the surprised soldier. "Sergeant Zeb, whore in all Jericho did this child come from? Is it yours? I won’t have children around me here. I left my babies at home; can’t you do the same?" "Tain’t my poor little chickie, General S.nart." "Then take it to its mother,” thundered the chief. "The heavy breeches of the guitre struck the stony ground with a thud. The line of blue divided, and the old gray Co federate with his little charge on his shoulder; still waving its little flag passed through the line; while cheer after cheek shook the bullet-riddled leaves of the oak overhead. And this is the story of the old Confederate soldier of the Shenandoah, who missed the train on the line to progress; we down in old Virginia. Changes Half a Century H Wrought. When I was a boy, says Mr. George Stone, manager of the Vermilion Iron Miner to a representative of The Miller, and then was forty years ago—I became a clerk in hardware store. There wasn’t a knife; a poke a look; a doorknob; or a hinge for sale American make. Everything came from England. 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It contains all that can be snapped to make natural hair beautiful and shine; keeps the skin firm from breakage; redenses skin; improves blood circulation; reduces inflammation of all flesh. The black face in the dark, over me shoulder. We hotched and eat der rabt another black man. Keep the kid; keep 'em till the home." And with a grant of provail from all, as they gradaway, old Zeb hoisted the little his colossal shoulders, and only to look and listen, for there move beyond the hay-stacks. It as if his little squad of raiders bite. Shouts of the enemy beyond the hay-stacks. Which he surprised and panic stricken. The colossal old Virginia sercile child on his massive shouldonly officer in charge. The riding about behind the trees, other, under saddles, blankets, the shout of the advancing eneand clear from below, and the camp-fire, the song of the noose the mischief. This little head, panic stricken, native raided. The leaves began to fall time ever old Zeb, the tall and argeant. Right for a soldier! A battle on be in his arms. The old sermar throwing it away with the mess, hiding away under the sadwas Stuart? The sergeant put its ear and leaned to listen as between the sharp volleys from here ruining the prospects of the turn crop in the trees overhead. The clatter of iron hoofs on to the west. The moon was ground and low. Over the bare hill and against the moon he confederate cavalry pouring in right. Stuart, the cautious and had escaped. We must follow our genery way to get out of this. Come! haystacks and over the ridge." Human started up the haystacks. If it was afraid it might fall, a arm affectionately about the back of hair. And that little that accidental show of affecthe old fellow's heart entirely. Did not now have pitched it the terrified negroes for gold. Up led swiftly, the men followed nota, singly, armed, unarmed, being, erect, in all manner of THE WINE VARIETES OF BERGEN-STEIN Old Heinrich sat at the hostel door, And counted the gains of the market o'er, That never had seemed so small before. "How Gretchen will scold! But then the beer Has heartened me up with its kindly cheer; Boy, bring me another tankard here!" The tankard was drawn, and he homeward went, With a stagger of stolid, dull content, Though Gretchen should know his gains were spent. But scarce had heshambled one-half his way, When, as 'twas nearing the close of day, A voice at his elbow seemed to say— "Ah, here are the ruins of Bergnstein, So famous 'twas said, 18 days long syna, For vintages of a wendrous wine. "For such of a truth was nowhere known As mellowed beneath you piles of stone, In cobwebbed tuns with the most o'er grown. "The lords of the castle, although they were Eight ancient barons with 'scutcheoms fair, Held shamefully riotous revels there. "They drank in the morning—they drank at night, They wasted their lives in brawl and fight; And the castle crumbled—as well it might. "Yet steadily under it all the vine Kept bearing beneath the rain and shine— And still in the vaults they estowed the wine. "'Twas over two hundred years ago When all that I tell you happened so, For I was the cooper—and I should know. "The last of the Bergen knights was he Who flung, as he came so die, the key Of the vaults, with an angry glare at me. "And said, 'It has slain us one by one; Go turn the spigot of every tun And let the wine that has cursed us run.' "I flew to obey, in hottest haste, But stopping to take one golden taste, I had not the heart to see the waste. "And lifting my eyes, I could but say, God keep his perilous gifts, I pray, Safe till the millennium; when that day "'Shall dawn on a world new made again, Such draughts shall be harmless unto men Grown holy and strong; but—not till then.'" "My prayer had its answer; year by year I visit the vanita and linger near, Still guarding the tuns that are hidden here. "And as soon as the blossoms scent the vine, The cronee declare 'tis a certain sign That the cooper has come to taste his wine. "Poor fool! as you listen to what I've told Of the tuna, you would barter a bag of gold To see them and stroke their beards of mold"— "And toss off a tankard!" old Heinrich said, And turned him about and rubbed his head— But cooper, and castle, and all had fled." We must follow our generals way to get out of this. Come! haystacks and over the ridge." Human started up the haystacks. If it was afraid it might fall, arm affectionately about the stock of hair. And that little that accidental show of affection the old fellow's heart entirely. Would not now have pitched it on terrified negroes for gold. Up swiftly, the men followed him, singly, armed, unarmed, ining, erect, in all manner of escape the ferocious Federals, the hill from below. They points of shining bayonets enmamps by the light of the burn-rascars, as they fled out of it, and the nearly all faded from the harrates as they neared the hay-raymarried old sergeant with his shoulder, paused for a mom-haystacks to get his bearings, and fallen down the crest of the nearly dark now. The Federal only a few steps in the rear and demoralized confederates and helpless up and after the old giant, who stood there which way to lead them, with his shoulder, its little left arm great gray head, its right one sag. Soldier threw up his great to his brow and looked out unnipalm to try and see which way suddenly the haystacks blazed out and the whole scene was bright. Federals had been waiting for dates to come. And now, as theyuddled together and helpless as found the haystacks in theirtit, and the enemy stood there before and around them, to shoot in the light they had kindled. Watchless and magnificent sight! Bright, no sunlight brighter! Child, excited and delighted it. It care for the long line of leveled a few rods away in What did it know of the death in every gleaming gun-barrel of mass of uniformed men just being at all. Its little heart leapder and delight at the beautiful discipline, the quick action in gun was brought instantly to The bayonets were beautiful, bayonets all in the bright light. seemed to think this a part of son, and in fullness of its deeds the Federal officer drew his was giving the word "fire!" the tight on to the great, grizzly a left hand, and as if to contri-ts to the celebration, waved its mere in the glare and light. And still stillness which comes always dreadful catastrophe, piped out voice, as it raised itself higher vision: July! On record in gold and red that human started up the haystacks. If it was afraid it might fall, arm affectionately about the stock of hair. And that little that accidental show of affec-terion the old fellow's heart entirely. Would not now have pitched it on terrified negroes for gold. Up swiftly, the men followed him, singly, armed, unarmed, ining, erect, in all manner of escape the ferocious Federals, the hill from below. They points of shining bayonets enmamps by the light of the burn-rascars, as they fled out of it, and the nearly all faded from the harrates as they neared the hay-raymarired old sergeant with his shoulder, paused for a mom-haystacks to get his bearings, and fallen down the crest of the nearly dark now. The Federal only a few steps in the rear and demoralized confederates and helpless up and after the old giant, who stood there which way to lead them, with his shoulder, its little left arm great gray head, its right one sag. Soldier threw up his great to his brow and looked out unnipalm to try and see which way suddenly the haystacks blazed out and the whole scene was bright. Federals had been waiting for dates to come. And now, as theyuddled together and helpless as found the haystacks in theirtit, and the enemy stood there before and around them, to shoot in the light they had kindled. Watchless and magnificent sight! Bright, no sunlight brighter! Child, excited and delighted it. It care for the long line of leveled a few rods away in What did it know of the death in every gleaming gun-barrel of mass of uniformed men just be-ng at all. Its little heart leapder and delight at the beautiful discipline, the quick action in gun was brought instantly to The bayonets were beautiful, bayonets all in the bright light. seemed to think this a part of son, and in fullness of its deeds the Federal officer drew his was giving the word "fire!" the tight on to the great, grizzly a left hand, and as if to contri-ts to the celebration, waved its mere in the glare and light. And still stillness which comes always dreadful catastrophe, piped out voice, as it raised itself higher vision: July! On record in gold and red that human started up the haystacks. If it was afraid it might fall, arm affectionately about the stock of hair. And that little that accidental show of affec-terion the old fellow's heart entirely. Would not now have pitched it on terrified negroes for gold. Up swiftly, the men followed him, singly, armed, unarmed, ining, erect, in all manner of escape the ferocious Federals, the hill from below. They points of shining bayonets enmamps by the light of the burn-rascars, as they fled out of it, and the nearly all faded from the harrates as they neared the hay-raymarired old sergeant with his shoulder, paused for a mom-haystacks to get his bearings, and fallen down the crest of the nearly dark now. The Federal only a few steps in the rear and demoralized confederates and helpless up and after the old giant, who stood there which way to lead them, with his shoulder, its little left arm great gray head, its right one sag. Soldier threw up his great to his brow and looked out unnipalm to try and see which way suddenly the haystacks blazed out and the whole scene was bright. Federals had been waiting for dates to come. And now, as theyuddled together and helpless as found the haystacks in theirtit, and the enemy stood there before and around them, to shoot in the light they had kindled. Watchless and magnificent sight! Bright, no sunlight brighter! Child, excited and delighted it. It care for the long line of leveled a few rods away in What did it know of the death in every gleaming gun-barrel of mass of uniformed men just be-ng at all. Its little heart leapder and delight at the beautiful discipline, the quick action in gun was brought instantly to The bayonets were beautiful, bayonets all in the bright light. seemed to think this a part of son, and in fullness of its deeds the Federal officer drew his was giving the word "fire!" the tight on to the great, grizzly a left hand, and as if to contri-ts to the celebration, waved its mere in the glare and light. And still stillness which comes always dreadful catastrophe, piped out voice, as it raised itself higher vision: July! On record in gold and red that human started up the haystacks. If it was afraid it might fall, arm affectionately about the stock of hair. And that little that accidental show of affec-terion the old fellow's heart entirely. Would not now have pitched it on terrified negroes for gold. Up swiftly, the men followed him, singly, armed, unarmed, ining, erect, in all manner of escape the ferocious Federals, the hill from below. They points of shining bayonets enmamps by the light of the burn-rascars, as they fled out of it, and the nearly all faded from the harrates as they neared the hay-raymarired old sergeant with his shoulder, paused for a mom-haystacks to get his bearings, and fallen down the crest of the nearly dark now. The Federal only a few steps in the rear and demoralized confederates and helpless up and after the old giant, who stood there which way to lead them, with his shoulder, its little left arm great gray head, its right one sag. Soldier threw up his great to his brow and looked out unnipalm to try and see which way suddenly the haystacks blazed out and the whole scene was bright. Federals had been waiting for dates to come. And now, as theyuddled together and helpless as found the haystacks in theirtit, and the enemy stood there before and around them, to shoot in the light they had kindled. Watchless and magnificent sight! Bright, no sunlight brighter! Child，excited and delighted it. It care for the long line of leveled a few rods away in What did it know of the death in every gleaming gun-barrel of mass of uniformed men just be-ng at all. Its little heart leapder and delight at the beautiful discipline，the quick action in gun was brought instantly to The bayonets were beautiful，bayonets all in the bright light. seemed to think this a part of son，and in fullness of its deeds The Federal officer drew his was giving the word "fire!" The tight on to the great，grizzly a left hand，and as if to contri-ts to the celebration，waved its mere in the glare和light。And still stillness which comes always dreadful catastrophe，piped out voice，as it raised itself higher vision: July! On record in gold and red that human started up the haystacks. If it was afraid it might fall，arm affectionately about the stock of hair. And that little that accidental show of affec-terionThe old boy has been waiting for dates to come.And now，as theyuddled together和helpless as foundthe haystacksin theirtit，andthe enemystoodtherebeforeandaroundthem,toshootinthelighttheyhadkindled.Watchlessandmagnificent sight! Bright，no sunlightbrighter！Child，excitedanddelightedit.ItscareforthelonglineofleveldedafewrodsawayinWhatdiditknowofthedeathineverygleaminggun-barrelofmassofuniformedmenjustbe-ngatall.Itslittleheartleapderanddelightatthebeautifuldiscipline,thequickactioningunwasbroughtinstantlytoThebayonetswerebeautiful,bayonetsallinthebrightlight.senemedtotthinkthisapartofson,andinfullnessofitsdeedsTheFederalofficerdrewhiswasgivingtheword"fire！"thetgigttightontothegreat,grizzlyalefthand,andasiftocontri-tstothecelebration.waveditsmereintheglareandlight.Andstalillestwhichcomesalwaysdreadfulcatastrophe,pipedoutvoice.asitraiseditselfhighervision: July! On record in gold and red that human started up the haystacks. If it was afraid it might fall，arm affectionately aboutthe stock of hair. And that little that accidental show of affec-terionThe old boy has been waiting for dates to come.And now，as theyuddled together和helpless as foundthe haystacksin theirtit，andthe enemystoodtherebeforeandaroundthem,toshootinthelighttheyhadkindled.Watchlessandmagnificent sight! Bright，no sunlightbrighter！Child，excitedanddelightedit.ItscareforthelonglineofleveldedafewrodsawayinWhatdiditknowofthedeathinverygleaminggun-barrelofmassofuniformedmenjustbe-ngatall.Itslittleheartleapderanddelightatthebeautifuldiscipline,thequickactioningunwasbroughtinstantlytoThebayonetswerebeautiful,bayonetsallinthebrightlight.senemedtotthinkthisapartofson,andinfullnessofitsdeedsTheFederalofficerdrewhiswasgivingtheword"fire！"thetgigttightontothegreat,grizzlyalefthand,andasiftocontri-tstothecelebration.waveditsmereintheglareandlight.Andstalillestwhichcomesalwaysdreadfulcatastrophe,pipedoutvoice.asitraiseditselfhighervision: July! 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