With Moore at Corunna by G. A. (George Alfred) Henty
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am I to do with you at all? Here is the regiment ordered on foreign
service and likely to have sharp work, and not a place where I can stow you. It beats me altogether!" "Why not take me with you, father?" "I have thought of that, but you are too young entirely." "I am nearly sixteen, father. I am sure I am as tall as many boys of seventeen, and as strong too. Why should I not go? I am certain I could stand roughing it as well as Dick Ryan, who is a good bit over sixteen. Could I not go as a volunteer? Or I might enlist; the doctor would pass me quick enough." "O'Flaherty would pass you if you were a baby in arms; he is as full of mischief as you are, and has not much more discretion; but you could not carry a musket, full cartridge-box, and kit for a long day's march." "I can carry a gun through a long day's shooting, dad; but you might make me your soldier servant." "Bedad, I should fare mighty badly, Terence; still as I don't see anything else for you, I must try and take you somehow, even if you have to go as a drummer. I will talk it over with the colonel, though I doubt whether he has forgotten that sparrow yet." "He would not bear malice, dad, even if he were sure that it was me--which he cannot be." The speaker was Captain O'Connor of his Majesty's regiment of Mayo |
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