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Snowy Mountains & Monaro · The wars & local soldiers
19 stories in Snowy Mountains & Monaro's papers
D'ARCEY sat in his tent on the following day, thinking over his prospects. To him, they seemed gloomy beyond measure. The mysterious letter of the old…
Continued on Trove, page 5 →BEACON HALL was hidden from view by an impenetrable canopy of mist and fog. The ro[?] sat lazily upon the branches of the old oaks and [?] around the…
Continued on Trove, page 5 →"An officer, just returned from the Crimea, presents his compliments to Mr. Heginald D Arcey, and requests the Pi[?] of his company at the King's…
Continued on Trove, page 4 →IT IS ODESSA, the southern Russian metropolis. Here a brilliant sun shed down its rays upon the sparkling waters of the Black Sen, and in the smooth harbor,…
Continued on Trove, page 4 →THE roar of cannon and the thunder of artillery continuing through the night, had not interrupted the slumbers of many of the hardy Russian soldiers. They…
Continued on Trove, page 4 →On the morning after the conclave at Sebastopol, Philipo skulked back unseen to the British camp. In one place at the left of the English position, the rocks and…
Continued on Trove, page 3 →D'ARCEY's tent was no longer his prison. He was taken to a sort of redoubt which lay far to the front of the British lines and close by the French. It was on a line…
Continued on Trove, page 3 →THE Zouave left D'Arcey and entered the redoubt. There he called two companions out from the place. "I have another plan to-night," said…
Continued on Trove, page 3 →D'Arcey waked the next morning, amid the roar of cannon, and the noise of the contending armies. He was in a comfortable room, the window of which…
Continued on Trove, page 4 →LIONEL was placed in a small chamber on the fourth story of a large edifice, reared upon the edge of he quny, and overlooking the water. Beneath, the…
Continued on Trove, page 3 →IT was dusk when Loinel began his labor. The darkness come on at an earlier hour than usual, owing to the clouds and mist which overhung and covered all things…
Continued on Trove, page 3 →THE day broke over Sebastopol. The British army, suffering [?] such as no tongue can tell, and no pen adequately describe, worked away in the [?]renches, or…
Continued on Trove, page 3 →REGINALD D'ARCEY rode furiously up the long avenue of trees which led to Beacon Hall. His face was radiant with exultation and joy, and as he spurred his horse…
Continued on Trove, page 3 →IT was midday on the 18th of January, when the steamer from Havere arrived at Southampton. Among the most eager to gain the shore was a young man, whose…
Continued on Trove, page 3 →"WE cannot leave London until to-mor-row," said Lionel to Irene. "Have you nothing with which I may employ the time? something which may relate to…
Continued on Trove, page 3 →THE sun rose in a cloudless sky on that appointed day towards which all the inmates of Beacon Hall now looked with such varied feelings and expectations…
Continued on Trove, page 3 →On the day after the incidents described in the last chapter, the steamer for Calais left the port of Dover, with a large company of passengers. The day was dreary…
Continued on Trove, page 3 →It was during the Franco-Prussian war, and in the earlier days of the war, before the great Nappy had been caught napping, that I was traveling through continental…
Continued on Trove, page 3 →[?] up the Cross and fellow [?] The [?] the [?]ld of death: A thousand fall at thy right hand, the thousand an the left…
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