. Harper's weekly. I why when 1Starving! Low as it was ut-? poor caught the woid. he said, feebly. It is quite useless,gentlemen—no, turning from the bread that De-acroix offered, I loathe it now. For days and u my heart. I thought if one died the rest mightlive. Once we caught a dog and roasted him, andquarreled over the bits. Wo had no cover; welay on the scorching sand, and -when the terrible raeneed again. i:; Mien She pitiful voice corn-rave for a while; we thoughtiVe never dreamed they could_, lying soft, and making mer-ry while we were dying by inches. I think if mybrother knew— If
. Harper's weekly. I why when 1Starving! Low as it was ut-? poor caught the woid. he said, feebly. It is quite useless,gentlemen—no, turning from the bread that De-acroix offered, I loathe it now. For days and u my heart. I thought if one died the rest mightlive. Once we caught a dog and roasted him, andquarreled over the bits. Wo had no cover; welay on the scorching sand, and -when the terrible raeneed again. i:; Mien She pitiful voice corn-rave for a while; we thoughtiVe never dreamed they could_, lying soft, and making mer-ry while we were dying by inches. I think if mybrother knew— If ever you get back I charge you,fore God, find out Robert Bence, surgeon of the— I )„ Ill hn .1 i 11 I 1. 1 . 1 . : ,-( death on Belle Isle, and that thousand- more are—1! just Heaven! the pain again! 0 Christ! help The words died away in inarticulate ravings. H« jsed his arms wildly over his head; his whole frame racked with the most awful throes. And my poor boy; so wasted, so horribly trans-that
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