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Queanbeyan & Braidwood · The wars & local soldiers
20 stories in Queanbeyan & Braidwood's papers
On Monday last Mr. E. W. O'Sullivan, M.P., visited Michelago, where he took down the wants of his constituents. About 4.30 p.m. he addressed the electors at Mrs…
Continued on Trove, page 2 →'And if you do not marry, Lord Rylestone?' 'Even in that case the heir-at-law would spring up. But I do not see any reason why…
Continued on Trove, page 4 →Mr. Beale had remonstrated with him—had told him that the arrangement was an unjust one, and that Allan Estcourt or Miss Cameron might have perhaps already made…
Continued on Trove, page 4 →She went to the large mirror and looked with stedfast eyes at the reflection there For the first time she tried to judge her own beauty. The face she saw was wondrously…
Continued on Trove, page 4 →After he was gone Madame thought her charge would prefer to be alone. ' Lord Rylestone leaves the Court early in the morning, does he not ?' she asked ; and…
Continued on Trove, page 4 →Lord Rylestone had gone to London where some urgent business awaited him. It was hard to be obliged to listen to congratulations, when in his heart he know…
Continued on Trove, page 3 →Such a face! He had seen something like it in the grand old Elorentine galleries—dark, tender, bewitching, with the most dainty and exquisite colouring. Large dark…
Continued on Trove, page 4 →London, Monday.—Sergeant Daly, " G " Troop N.S. Wales Cavalry, won first prize in the Sword v. Sword mounted contest. Heads and posts contest, McKinnon, of the…
Continued on Trove, page 2 →Lady Davenant interrupted the sketcher every now and then to make some suggestion, which the girl received with well-bred grace…
Continued on Trove, page 4 →The dressing bell for dinner was ringing, and he knew that he had not another minute to spare. The clear, clanging sound came over the bare tree tops and brought him…
Continued on Trove, page 4 →London, Thursday.—The New South Wales Cavalry gave a display of bush-ranging feats at Islington yesterday. The Prince of Wales witnessed the display, and…
Continued on Trove, page 2 →She would just wait a few days longer and then tell him that she loved him. For she did. Her heart grew warm, her face flushed, as she remembered him, as she…
Continued on Trove, page 4 →London, Monday,—The New South Wales Cavalry and Victorian Artillery now in London, will take part in the wedding procession on the occasion of the wedding…
Continued on Trove, page 2 →After long consideration he decided upon asking her to meet him; he could tell her then what had happened far better than he could write. If he could pass one hour with…
Continued on Trove, page 4 →She smiled at the idea. He, a brilliant man of the world; she, an obscure governess how could she advise him? 'I cannot live at Walton. I must either…
Continued on Trove, page 4 →He took a cab, went to the railway station, and there met Margarita. And in silent happiness they drove to the gloomy, dusty city church…
Continued on Trove, page 4 →So day by day Adelaide grew happier and more hopeful. She had ceased to fear that he had hated her. 'if he disliked me, as I though,' she said to herself, 'he would never…
Continued on Trove, page 3 →Presently people began to notice that while she moved with such royal grace through brilliant crowds the friends she selected were all…
Continued on Trove, page 4 →'The present lord is young, is he not inquired Margarita of Mrs. Grame. 'Yes, he is young, and very handsome. There is not a handsomer man in England…
Continued on Trove, page 4 →London, Monday.—Colonel Carrington, who is leaving England to confer with Sir Henry Loch, states that it is imperative that the Matabeles be driven across the Zambesi…
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