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                              Still  it  was  very  bad  ;  for  after  that  even  the  old  doctor
                          was  once  more  subjected  to  the  strict  regulations  which  had
                          existed  before  the  Baby  Veterans  came,  and  he  could  no
                          longer  drive  in  and  out  at  will,  as  he  and  Nancy  Pansy  had
                          been  doing-  since  the  regiment  arrived.

                              It was  not,  however, long after  this  that  Nancy  Pansy  had
                          quite  an  adventure.    She  and  Harry  had  been  with  the  old
                          doctor,  and  the  old  doctor  had  to  go  and  see  some  children
                          with  the  measles,  so,  a?  Harry  had  never  had  measles,  he
                          sent  her  and  Nancy Pansy  back;  but  Nancy  Pansy  had  found

                          an  old  cigar-box,  which was  a  treasure,  and would  have  made
                          a  splendid  cradle  for  Harry,  except  that  it  was  so  short  that
                          when  H arry’s  legs  were  put  into  it, her  head  and  shoulders
                          stuck  up,  and  when  her  body was  in  it,  her  legs  lmng  out.
                          Still)  if  it  would  not  do  for  a  cradle*  she  had  got  a  piece

                          of  string,  and  it  would  do  for  a  carriage.   So  she  was  com­
                          ing  home  very  cheerfully,  thinking  of  the  way  H arry  would
                          enjoy  her  ride  down  the  walk.
                              Jt  was  just  at  this  time  that  Tom  Adams,  feeling  thor­
                          oughly  bored  with  his surroundings,  left  camp  and  sauntered

                          up  the  street  alone,  planning  how  he  could  get  his  company
                          ordered  once  more  to  the  front.     H e  could  not  stand  this
                          life  any  longer.   A s  he  strolled  along  the  walk  the  sound  of
                          the  cheerful  voices  of  girls  behind  the  magnolias  and  rose
                          bowers  came  to  him,  and  a wave  of  homesickness  swept  over

                          him  as  he  thought  of  his  sisters  and  little  nicces  away  up
                          North.
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