A Minstrel in France by Sir Harry Lauder
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"I did not stop at sending out my recruiting band. I went out myself"
"'Carry On!' were the last words of my boy, Captain John Lauder, to his men, but he would mean them for me, too" "Bang! Went Sixpence" "Harry Lauder preserves the bonnet of his son, brought to him from where the lad fell, 'The memory of his boy, it is almost his religion.'--A tatter of plaid of the Black Watch. on a wire of a German entanglement barely suggests the hell the Scotch troops have gone through" "Captain John Lauder and Comrades Before the Trenches in France" "Make us laugh again, Harry!' Though I remember my son and want to join the ranks, I have obeyed" "Harry Lauder, 'Laird of Dunoon.'" --Medal struck off by Germany when _Lusitania_ was sunk" CHAPTER I Yon days! Yon palmy, peaceful days! I go back to them, and they are as a dream. I go back to them again and again, and live them over. Yon days of another age, the age of peace, when no man dared even to dream of such times as have come upon us. |
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