Jackanapes . h Jackanapes hadby nature; and that if he could be courageous and un-selfish now— He caught at his own reins and spoke very loud Jackanapes! It wont do. You and Lollo must goon. Tell the fellows I gave you back to them, with all myheart. Jackanapes, if you love me, leave me! There was a daffodil light over the evening sky in frontof them, and it shone strangely on Jackanapes hair andface. He turned with an odd look in his eyes that a vainerman than Tony Johnson might have taken for brotherlypride. Then he shook his mop, and laughed at him. Leave you ? To save my skin ? No, Tony, n


Jackanapes . h Jackanapes hadby nature; and that if he could be courageous and un-selfish now— He caught at his own reins and spoke very loud Jackanapes! It wont do. You and Lollo must goon. Tell the fellows I gave you back to them, with all myheart. Jackanapes, if you love me, leave me! There was a daffodil light over the evening sky in frontof them, and it shone strangely on Jackanapes hair andface. He turned with an odd look in his eyes that a vainerman than Tony Johnson might have taken for brotherlypride. Then he shook his mop, and laughed at him. Leave you ? To save my skin ? No, Tony, not tosave my soul! 39 CHAPTER V. Mr. VALIANT summon fj. His will. His last war Js. Then, said he, I am going to my Fathers. . My Sword Igive to him that shall succeed me in my Pilgrimage, and my Courage andSkill to him that can get And as he went down deeper, he said, Grave, where is thy Victory ? So he passed over, and all the Trumpets sounded for him on the otherside. BUNYANS Pilgrims DOMING out of a hospital-tent,•( at headquarters, the surgeon cannoned against, and re-bounded from, anotherofficer ; a sallow man, notyoung, with a face wornmore by ungentle expe-riences than by age ; withweary eyes that kept theirown counsel, iron-grey hair,and a moustache that wasas if a raven had laid itswing: across his lips andsealed them. Well? Beg pardon, Major. Didnt see you. Oh, com-pound fracture and bruises, but its all right. Hell pullthrough. Thank GOD. It was probably an involuntary expression, for prayer 4O MR, VALIANT SUMMONED. and praise were not much in the Majors line, as ajerk of the surgeons head would have betrayed toan observer. He was a bright little man, with hisfeelings showing all over him, but with gallantry andcontempt of death enough for both sides of his profes-sion ; who took a cool head, a white handkerchief and acase of instruments, where other men went hot-bloodedwith weapons, and who was the biggest gossip, maleor female, of the regiment


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