Word from England: An Anthology of Prose and Poetry, Compiled for the King's Forces |
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Neate seemed like a lifeless lump of flesh and bone , round which the Gasman's blows played with the rapidity of electricity or lightning , and you imagined he would only be lifted up to be knocked down again .
Neate seemed like a lifeless lump of flesh and bone , round which the Gasman's blows played with the rapidity of electricity or lightning , and you imagined he would only be lifted up to be knocked down again .
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Captain Vincent , leaning over with his elbows on the rail , seemed lost in thought . At last the first lieutenant spoke . “ What are we going to do with that tartane , sir ? Our men are on board . ” We are going to sink her by gunfire ...
Captain Vincent , leaning over with his elbows on the rail , seemed lost in thought . At last the first lieutenant spoke . “ What are we going to do with that tartane , sir ? Our men are on board . ” We are going to sink her by gunfire ...
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The gates seemed to stand open ; and the Prussian was to ride into it for the third and the last time : for the end of its long epic of liberty and equality was come . And still the very able and very French individual on whom rested ...
The gates seemed to stand open ; and the Prussian was to ride into it for the third and the last time : for the end of its long epic of liberty and equality was come . And still the very able and very French individual on whom rested ...
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