who leads a troop of the Guides, 'And thou must ride at his left side as shield on shoulder rides. 'Till Death or I cut loose the tie, at camp and board and bed, 'Thy life is his — thy fate it is to guard him with thy head. 'So, thou must eat the White... Macmillan's Magazine - Сторінка 1261890Повний перегляд - Докладніше про цю книгу
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...and all her foes are thine ; And thou must harry thy father's hold for the piece of the border line, And thou must make a trooper tough and hack thy way to power — Belike they will raise thee to Eessaldar when I am hanged in Peshawur." They have looked each other between the eyes and there they... | |
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