Capitolo 31
Joe told us his/her adventures, and we got so party in the war that
I started to read on evenings, and Dad was pleased, and you/he/she fought against everybody
his/her battles on new for us, and Harry and I were the great friends
reading together, and Dad was spellbound to see the old General
spirit in us, as we was excited and we discussed all of our wars in a
fever of patriotism that the laughter of Mother has done. It said Joe me 'the brustled on'
to the word it Battles as a war-horse to the sense of smell of dust and me
it would be due to be a drummer, the sound of martial music did me this way
'skittish.'
"It was new and fascinating entirely to us the young people one, but old poor Joe had
hard once, and it was a lot of sick. Exposure and the work, and scarce
food and the loneliness and its wounds, were too much for it and he
its man days were simple you/they were ended. He hated the thought of the
poor-house in house that was all its his/her own city could offer him/it, and
he didn't have any friends to live with, and he could not find a pension,
anything being wrong on his/her papers; then he would have been badly
street, but for the Soldiers' House to Chelsea. Hardly he was able,
Dad found there it in, and he was happy to go, for that you/he/she seemed the
correct place and a charity that it is probable that the men of proudest accept, later
risking his/her life for his/her country.
"There is where I was going when you saw me, and I was This way
afraid you would smell the cigars in my basket. The dear old boys always
them wants, and it says their Dad they have to have them, although it is not half
so romantic as flowers, and he gelatinizes, and wine and the confusions greediness
us women want to always bring. I have learned on different son-in-laws of
tobacco and cigars, and you would give back to see to give out me my gifts,
what they are received as with gratitude as the Victoria Cross, when the
Regina decorates Your brave men. I am there a true great gun, and
the boys greet when I come, I tell me their pains, and I think that Dads