Chapter Xiv. the Horrors of War
The horrible cannonading stopped suddenly a little after 5 p.m., and a stillness as of death fell over the bay. Scon the clear bugle notes from the war vessels…
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The wars & local soldiers, 1912
8 stories in Hawkesbury (Windsor & Richmond)'s papers
"When Glory Leads the Way." the Story of a Soldier. Chapter Xiii. a Letter From Home—and a City in Flames. (Continued)
" Poor mother !" From the instant my eyes rested on that portentous cover I knew only too well the loss I had sustained, and the news it held verified the…
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We were moved up as near as depth of water would allow to the dismantled batteries, and on the following morning at dawn the debarkation was begun. All…
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Little damage was done by this, and as each division came on at the run the order —"Fix bayonets! Charge! rang out in sharp commands, and—"The Red Coated…
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Well, gentle reader, I need not prolong my little tale. In due course I again found myself in Edinburgh Castle just five years and four months later than the…
Continued on Trove, page 12 →South African Soldiers' Association
Tea years have almost passed since the last Regiments of this State which served in the South African War returned, sun-tanned and weather-beaten to their native scil…
Continued on Trove, page 12 →"A Turkish Lie." Dr. Fiaschi on the War " Atrocities."
Dr. T. H. Fiaschi has just returned from an eight or nine months' trip to Italy, France, the United States, England, and Germany. He saw so many interesting…
Continued on Trove, page 5 →Tales of the Pioneers "Cameron's Folly." Chapter Xiv Welcome Home
A dense haze lay on the coast of New South Wales, and was blown far out to sea, and the Glen Ora groped her way along for the entrance to the Lake: A…
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