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And  die  Genera!  kept  liis  word.   Year.?  later*  when  the great wars
                        were  all  over,  there  might  be  seen  walking  in  the  yarden  of  a  quiet
                        country  house  in  the  .south  of  France  a  stooping,  white-haired  old
                         man.  who  hau  once  been  the  famous  Marshal  Macdonald]  and  lie
                         leaned  for support  upon  the  arm  of  a  tall,  black-moustached s  soldier­
                         like fellow  wllo  had  once been  little  Pierre,  the  drummer.



                                                    JOHN  MAYNARD.
                         [Read  v.'itti  fiiji,   tows,  I,el  tbs  tu^user  i :k1 ical.s  r.d mi ration  of tlio  litro-
                                    Tht  .i.t;1 iroti  TCff'f  to  ^f>]'j'<-=po-nii]bf;   in  rail  i, J
                                      ) ^ t U V A S   on  Lake  Erie's  broad expanse,J
                                               One  bright  midsummer  day,
                                            The  ealtant  steamer  Ocean  Oaeen
                                        Swept proudly  on  her  wny,
                                      Bright  laces  clustered  on  the  deck,
                                         Or  :.earjii:ip;  o'er the  side,
                                      WatchedJ carclessly  the feathery  foom,
                                        That  ftecked  the  rippling tide.

                                      Ah,  v/bo  beneath  that  cloudless  sky,
                                        That  smiling  bends  serene,
                                      Co ii kl  dream11  that  danger,  awful, vast,
                                         Impended  o'er  the  scene—
                                      Could  dream  that  ere  an  hour  had  sped,
                                         That  frame  of  sturdy  oak
                                      W e i.d d  s i n k 1  b en eatb  tb e  1 ak e: s b) u e w; ivcs,
                                         Blackened  wkh  fire  and smoke ?


                                      A  seaman  sought, the  captain's  side,
                                         A   moment11  whispered  low;
                                      The  c»ntain\s  swarthv  face  *jrew  dale.
                                             i.           '   *    O     _    7
                                         He hurried  down  below.
                                      Alas,  too  late ■   Though  quick  and  sharp
                                         And clear  ins  orders  came.
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