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.mediately two footmen, in the royal<br />

livery, answered his summons.<br />

"You »hall go at once to the> emperor,"<br />

;he said, is a low and very ttanqnil<br />

voice. "I will give thesft men ordem<br />

tor carriages ".id will see that a special<br />

- train is prepared for you the instant yon<br />

•reach—"<br />

•'»>, no," broke hoarsely from the<br />

jrlncea:*. "Send them away! I—I did<br />

not mean what I said." In a trice she<br />

bad grown r>itcously humble, "I—I<br />

was more than half ia jolie, my dwur<br />

lf-fopr2ssed'•• hardly<br />

j beLtc'reofnceaioil than thiit of (lie fugi­<br />

tive ostrich.) " jly dc?.r, yo-.i ;>.ve quite<br />

rifflit. l"'o'>pl\d and rent<br />

Eoys with their tj-iunt pale faces,<br />

The Irirnds of hurtrer sad thirst:<br />

Men who had looked through the gates tut bell<br />

Aod darod thi devil b±. worst<br />

Up trooi the Mt£»lssin>t<br />

Frost the Sairie-acarred Georgian track,<br />

From th)* wilderness and from Gettystonrrj<br />

Those soldier* came tofmte hack.<br />

Are thesa the aiuae.oBe marvels;<br />

Does the old li^ht (learn and shuxi,<br />

AS they foUoa- the flte and tMtelfi<br />

. la the ion; uawaverlaff ltaer<br />

Ave, vera*! Here are the eonnAes<br />

Wl'h brown heads tuThvd to er»7,<br />

, And linv-whlte locks hare the gray<br />

. Sarong la that elder day.<br />

*u*» lert their joarh bahladUMU<br />

la the temifBat of yeataatnaa<br />

When aveet oat of War"* Ztittgfc cradle<br />

SUyped Peaoe in tte teeakftsrAawa<br />

— " •• _ ' • • " • - * '<br />

HaUofi! Theie'saenateranaj<br />

Unstirred in tta attee. sleep<br />

BF «a* paadewoa tteart of the ttvmt<br />

And the eaaaoa'a tower deep.<br />

An amy that keeps iu nmter<br />

On stones that as Seattle* stand.<br />

WMi tne names of teas of taowada,<br />

Tae never of all the Jaao.<br />

The winds are tonrar ehamnaj<br />

A reqniem tor theee;<br />

Brav» atitaant uatnts thtte haimira<br />

In the flasbintr mapli.i mta.<br />

And the gted birda, wtnting atrafhward.<br />

Over them patne and nat<br />

DronHnsa»oocforkrre,above .<br />

The flower of Staat aaA West.<br />

A trooe to ox9aarj*a dreaaabag;<br />

Oh, Bag that ws live to serve;<br />

Brail that we hold BDst holy,<br />

Never from thee well »wet-vet<br />

Dear nac; that rallies a aatkm,<br />

A mlshiv fiowlmtr asst.<br />

From the hreeav, rtapuns prairtra<br />

To tne ragtrtA mtm-VUm utmmi.<br />

Marzaretkl Saoga^r, ia Harper's<br />

LEFT ON Trig BATTLE-FIELD.<br />

atwW It reels to Km Btravfc Br Tar* »*1-<br />

. . tats *« Otaaa.<br />

I did not fwl th* ali^htaat pain when<br />

struck by two bullets at the same in­<br />

stant. We were ebarging farwanL<br />

must of the meu hurrahing as they<br />

•wept into the eleud of smoke raised by<br />

the two Napoleon guna. when there<br />

oatne such a sensation as one feels<br />

When his foot has gone to sleep. This<br />

sensation extended to the entire body,<br />

and I lurched about; staggered forward<br />

a few steps, and then fell to the ground.<br />

One bullet had entered the right leg<br />

Just below th* hip—the other bad<br />

smashed into the left shoulder.<br />

I was duty conscious of the fact that<br />

I was down, but I could not realize that<br />

I had been hit It was a dreamy aea-<br />

eocnt?" he asked, as he tossed thu tell of the V^att'e,<br />

but I flew mad and called him a liar.<br />

He would hav^ struck me, but just then<br />

we caught sight of a ghoul silsntly ap­<br />

proaching-<br />

"Ah, you devil—I'll fix yoaJ" shouted<br />

my comrade as he raised his musket<br />

The ghoul ran away, and both of u»<br />

laughed heartily. Then ive :wept<br />

again. All of a sudden he began sing­<br />

ing, His song was ,4 Capt Jinks," and<br />

joined in with great -heartiness. We<br />

were singing at the top oi our voices<br />

when a party of three oc four men, hav­<br />

ing a lantern and n stretcher, suddenly<br />

appeared. We ceased our song, and<br />

one of the party held the lantern down<br />

and said:<br />

"Hard lot, eh? WelL you Yanks are<br />

a doggone queer lot of crittura anyhow!<br />

We reckoned you was all holding a><br />

camp-meeting down yere!"—N, Y. Sun.<br />

PEOPLE vVITH QUEER WOUNDS.<br />

BaUWitfe<br />

Who Stopped<br />

Hlai<br />

There are some veterans with ^oeer<br />

reeorda in attendanse at this encamp­<br />

ment One of these, known familiariy<br />

as Comrade C3use, who serred fa» s><br />

Maine battery during the<br />

the scars ai forty-eight<br />

«d in a single battle, that a£ G*tty*><br />

burg. His numerous woucas resuHed<br />

from the explosion of a spherical ease*<br />

bnmediately in front of biat at<br />

aaemorablv battle.<br />

' erporal John Burns, of Ohio,<br />

eeivea a' pension for aopeculTar<br />

wbiebaar described in tb« pension Dwresai<br />

as ahoC ih the hip with a barrel of say<br />

g»r. w Burns was on guard duty at a.<br />

anaiu railroad curve in Virginia 4htrins*<br />

|9» latter part of the war, and wa»<br />

struck on the hip and disabled by a bar­<br />

rel of sugar, which was thrown sudden­<br />

ly from tie rickety car by the ine«nen><br />

tarn at the turn in the road. Another<br />

veteran who a> present is recorded in<br />

the bureau as having stopped a Cannes*<br />

ball with bis abdomen. He was sitting<br />

in a tent near headquarters when a<br />

spent cannon ball came bounding along<br />

and struck him in the atomaeh with<br />

rafBcient Sorce to reader him bora de.<br />

eombat, but not to kill hum.<br />

StiH another queer ease ia that of a<br />

Pennsylvania veteran who wiiL «e><br />

doubt be found ia the «%l»»at bt*«sde"<br />

during the parade. He was ratsdered<br />

totally deaf by a eaan^o ball, which<br />

whizzed by his bead in uncomfortably<br />

eloee proximity at the battle of ttstvem<br />

Hill. In deseribiug tae sensation ftftfl**<br />

ward he said it felt for an instast a* ft<br />

fifty cyclones had burst loose about his<br />

bead The eoacussAon also paralysed<br />

tUm for several miuutea. There Ji •ay-<br />

Other pensioner here who receives a<br />

monthly allowance from Uncle Sam's<br />

tiljl/fora "horse bite oa the neek," He<br />

was a cavalryman, and claims to have<br />

been bitten by a vicious animal while<br />

serving with Sheridan in his valley ride.<br />

Th« bite resulted in partial paralysis of<br />

the spine. -These are but a few Utos-<br />

satioa. The roar of battle was subdued, 1 *ratf»us of the varioua and multitu-<br />

the shouts of men seemed to coots from*ain°«* pecaliariUes of war which will<br />

miles away, and I f«lt too tired to spec­<br />

ulate on what was, happeaing around<br />

me. By and by X went to sleep. I had<br />

noticed the sun just as we moved for­<br />

ward. It was witnin half an hour of<br />

setting. When I awoke it ws* night<br />

and the Stars',were twinkling brightly.<br />

My throat was as parched as if I had<br />

been without drink for days, and my<br />

tongue seemed to be a stick in my<br />

mouth. I sat up, got hold of my can­<br />

teen, which was full of water, and<br />

drained it to the last drop.<br />

What bad happened? Away down on<br />

the left a single gun was firing at in­<br />

tervals, and here and there was a sput­<br />

ter of musketry. I found it hard to re­<br />

flect, but after a time it slowly dawned<br />

upon me that there nod been a battle.<br />

When did I fali cut of the ranks, and<br />

why? Where was the regiment? Who<br />

are these men lying 1 about on the<br />

ground? Let's see, Yes, this is a bat­<br />

tle-field. We were held in reserve an til<br />

midafternoon. Then the brigade was<br />

sent to Hooksr, and we formed battle<br />

line along a ridge covered with bushes.<br />

We pushed. down thei .slope to a creek,<br />

over the creek to the edge of a cotton-<br />

field. They got a couple of guns to enfi­<br />

lade us, and we-r-we—let's see. Our regi­<br />

ment got the order to charge. I had<br />

just filled my canteen. We fixed bayo­<br />

nets lying down. I remember that we<br />

sprang up and rushed forward, and I<br />

remember falling. Did I trip or stum­<br />

ble?<br />

"You, there! Are you badly hit?"<br />

I came out of my stupor as a dream is<br />

broken. I was sitting tip, stUi holding<br />

my empty canteen. , The soldier who<br />

had spoken was lying on his elbow ten<br />

feet away. He had been shot in the<br />

knee.<br />

"Can you crawl?"<br />

"Yes, of course."<br />

"Then get a canteen from oae of<br />

those dead men for me.<br />

be repre&eftited at the Grand arssy<br />

eampment —Washington Post,<br />

OldttarCowirA.de*.<br />

Joseph Morrison of Clinton, I1L,<br />

came into the headquarters tent of the<br />

Seventeenth corp* and said he wanted<br />

to register. While waiting his turn ti.%<br />

the book Dr. Littlewootf of that city,<br />

who served in the Twentieth Illinois,<br />

looked at him rather suspiciously, then<br />

got up and walked around and took hint<br />

in from th* other side. Then he tapped<br />

him on the shoulder and remarked*<br />

"You were at Fort Hency end Fort<br />

Doaelson, weren't you?** "Oh, yes, 1 *<br />

came the answer, and then the strange*<br />

began to look. "Took part at Shilob,<br />

didn't you?" continued Dr. LhUewood,<br />

"and the capture of Vicksburg and th*<br />

march to the sea?" "Of course I did,<br />

and so did you, and—wall. Til be<br />

—if it istft Littlewood." shouted tb»<br />

stranger; as he jumped from his seat<br />

and made a rush for his old comrade,<br />

whom he had not seen since the day.<br />

they were mustered out after serving<br />

in the tame company during the war.<br />

Maybe they were novdelighted.—Wash­<br />

ington Tost<br />

SMALL SHOT.<br />

THE largest number of men enlisted<br />

from the thirteen states of America,<br />

during the revolutionary war was 69,-<br />

761 in 1776. The aggregate of troops<br />

furnished the Union army in the war of<br />

1801-S5 was 2,320,272.<br />

PBOBABI.V the tallest G. A. R. veter­<br />

an is \Villiain P. Boyne, of Green coun­<br />

ty, Pa, who stands seven feet in his<br />

stockings. "During the war he was a<br />

private soldier in the Twenty-second<br />

Pennsylvania cavalry.<br />

ON-K of the old soldiers who was in<br />

Washington during the recent reunion<br />

carries on his body forty-eight scars,<br />

and exhibits an empty coat-sleeve and<br />

I made a move, and then for the first! *» artificial eye, all the result of a<br />

bursting shell at Gettysburg, H»<br />

time felt the pain of tny wounds and<br />

realized that I was helpless. The<br />

knowledge frightened me, and I be­<br />

gan to shout for help The wounded<br />

man laughed at me llis paroxysm had<br />

passed away, while I was lying in a<br />

stupor.<br />

"Keep quiet!" he commanded, as he<br />

began to move himself toward m% "If<br />

you call out that way some ghoul wi!l<br />

come along and knock you on the<br />

head!"<br />

My fright passed away as he drew<br />

nearer. There was a dead man between<br />

us. He stepped and procured 'he poor<br />

fellow's canteen, and as he finally<br />

reached me, hitching along on his back<br />

by the ust cf one Jeg, we drained it be­<br />

tween us. I had not recognized h's<br />

voice, but. I now found that he belong*<br />

ed to my own company.<br />

"How many dead bodies «aA you<br />

name is J. F. Chase, a veteran of the<br />

Fifth Maine Cavalry.<br />

THE late Gen. John Pope, by dating<br />

one of bis orders "Headquarters in the<br />

saddle," prompted the confederate com­<br />

mander, Robert EL Lee, to perpetrate<br />

what was said to be the only joke of hia<br />

life. "What can you expert" he ia<br />

I credited with saying, "of a general who<br />

I puts his headquarters whore his hindV<br />

j quarters ought to be?"<br />

j GKN\ L-0SQ8TOKKT, one of the most<br />

famous of Lee's corps commanders,<br />

speaks in high praise of the b avery<br />

and skill of the late Gen. John Pope,<br />

1 whose qualities he had good occasion<br />

to appreciate and remember. Loag-<br />

strect says that no one could have dotra<br />

better under the circumst&tices than<br />

Pope in the struggle of August, USSS, *%.<br />

Virginia<br />

i- -<br />

4.,<br />

- IT<br />

laimwaWwal ssssssssssns.

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