Jackanapes . thus embroiled with its neighbours the soldier .... draws the sword, at thecommand of his country. . One word as to thy comparison of military and commercialpersons. What manner of men be they who have supplied the Caffres with the firearms andammunition to maintain their savage and deplorable wars ? Assuredly they are not military. -. Cease then, if thou vrouldst be counted among the just, to vilify soldiers.—\V. , November, 1851. IO SHES OER THE BORDER AND AWA.— to be seen or heard. The horse had passed like a next day, there was hurrying and skurry


Jackanapes . thus embroiled with its neighbours the soldier .... draws the sword, at thecommand of his country. . One word as to thy comparison of military and commercialpersons. What manner of men be they who have supplied the Caffres with the firearms andammunition to maintain their savage and deplorable wars ? Assuredly they are not military. -. Cease then, if thou vrouldst be counted among the just, to vilify soldiers.—\V. , November, 1851. IO SHES OER THE BORDER AND AWA.— to be seen or heard. The horse had passed like a next day, there was hurrying and skurrying andcackling at a very early hour, all about the white housewith the black beams, where Miss Jessamine Andwhen the sun was so low, and the shadows so long on thegrass that the Grey Goose felt ready to run away at thesight of her own neck, little Miss Jane Johnson, and her particular friend Clarinda, sat under the big oak-tree onthe Green, and Jane pinched Clarindas little finger till she. found that she could keep a secret, and then she told herin confidence that she had heard from Nurse and Jemimathat Miss Jessamines niece had been a very naughty girl,and that that horrid wicked officer had come for her on hisblack horse, and carried her right away. Will she never come back ? asked Clarinda. Oh, no ! said Jane decidedly. Bony never bringspeople back. BLACKBERRIES AND BRYONY-WREATHS. II Not never no more ? sobbed Clarinda, for she wasweak-minded, and could not bear to think that Bony nevernever let naughty people go home again. Next day Jane had heard more, He has taken her to a Green. A Goose Green ? asked Clarinda. No. A Gretna Green. Dont ask so many questions,child, said Jane; who, having no more to tell, gave herselfairs. Jane was wrong on one point. Miss Jessamines niecedid come back, and she and her husband were Grey Goose remembered it well, it was Michaelmas-tide, the Michaelmas before the Michaelmas before theMichaelmas—but, ga, ga ! What


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