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such times as the thereof of the owners were ready to depart homeward or
campward again. The letters dictated to me, and it revised from me,
that afternoon, you/he/she would have manufactured an excellent chapter for some
future history of the war; for, as that that Thackeray
"It teaches that Spooney" you/he/she has written his/her mother few before Waterloo, they was
"full of the affection, tear and the bad spelling; " almost all that damage
vivacious accounts of the battle, and ending rather all of a sudden with a
pushes from patriotism to provision, while desiring "Marm", "Mary Ann,"
or the "Aunt Peters", to send some cakes, brines, sweet stuff,
and apples, "to yourn in the alacrity", Joe, Sam or Ned as the case
it would be.
My small Sergeant insisted on to try to scribble anything with
his left hand, and it brought defeasible patiently of the half dozen of lines
of hieroglyphics that he gave me to fold up and to direct, with a
blush of boy that has made a look of the "My Jane Prediletto,"
not necessary, to assure me that the heroic young fellow had been more
succeeded in the service of supreme Commander Cupid that that
of Gen. Mars; and a small fascinating novel was in flower instanter
in the romantic desire of Nanny Pervinca, although anybody further
trusts were done what day, for Sergeant you fall asleep, and,
judging from his/her calm face, it visited his beautiful absentee in
the pleasant earth of dreams.
At five o'clock a great bell encircled, and the companions flew, not
to arm, but to their carts, to throw on supper, when a second
noise announced that it was ready. The new comerses woke up to the
sound; and I discovered to the moment that taken a very bad wound
to disable the defenders of the faith for the consumption of
their rations; the amount that some of them have seized was
stupendous; but when I suggested the probability of a famine
in expectancy, to the matron out which maternal lady has cried: "Blesses
their hearts, because you/they should not eat? It is their only fun;
then fills every one, and, if there is no enough ready to-night,