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  ButtheshowmanastuteOnthatwilygalootSoondropped,andyou’llsaythatheleatheredhim-

  Nothe;withagrimSortofhumorouswhim,Hetookhimandtarredhimandfeatheredhim。

  Sayshe,`Youcango`Roundtheworldwithashow,`AndknockeveryInjunandArabwry;

  `Withyournameandyourtrade,`Onthepostersdisplayed,`Thefeatheredwhat-is-itfromNarrabri。’

  Nextdayforhisfreak,ByaNarrabribeak,Hewasjawedwithadealofverbosity;

  ForhisonlyappealWas`professionalzeal’-

  Hewantedanothermonstrosity。

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  Saidhisworship,`Begob!

  `Youarefinedfortybob,`Andsixshillin’scoststotheclurk!’hesays。

  AndtheNarrabrijoy,Halfbirdandhalfboy,Hasa`down’onhimselfandoncircuses。

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  IT’SGRAND

  IT’SgrandtobeasquatterAndsituponapost,AndwatchyourlittleewesandlambsA-givinguptheghost。

  It’sgrandtobea`cockie’

  Withwifeandkidstokeep,Andfindanall-wiseProvidenceHasmusteredallyoursheep。

  It’sgrandtobeaWesternman,Withshovelinyourhand,TodigyourlittlehomesteadoutFromunderneaththesand。

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  It’sgrandtobeashearer,AlongtheDarlingside,AndpluckthewoolfromstinkingsheepThatsomedayssincehavedied。

  It’sgrandtobearabbitAndbreedtillallisblue,AndthentodieinheapsbecauseThere’snothinglefttochew。

  It’sgrandtobeaMinisterAndtravellikeaswell,AndtelltheCentralDistrictfolkTogoto-Inverell。

  It’sgrandtobeaSocialistAndleadtheboldarrayThatmarchestoprosperityAtsevenbobaday。

  It’sgrandtobeanunemployedAndlieintheDomain,AndwakeupeveryseconddayAndgotosleepagain。

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  It’sgrandtoborrowEnglishtinTopayforwharvesandRocks,Andthentofinditisn’tinThelittlemoney-box。

  It’sgrandtobeademocratAndtoadytothemob,ForfearthatifyoutoldthetruthThey’dhuntyoufromyourjob。

  It’sgrandtobealotofthingsInthisfairSouthernland,ButiftheLordwouldsendusrain,Thatwould,indeed,begrand!

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  OUTOFSIGHT

  THEYheldapolomeetingatalittlecountrytown,Andallthelocalsportsmencametowinthemselvesrenown。

  Therecametwostrangerswithahorse,andIammuchafraidTheybothbelongedtowhatiscalled`thetake-you-downbrigade’。

  Theysaidtheirhorsecouldjumplikefun,andaskedanamateurToridehiminthesteeplechase,andtoldhimtheyweresure,Thelasttimeround,he’dsailawaywithsuchaswallow’sflightTherestwouldneverseehimgo-he’dfinishoutofsight。

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  Soouthewent;and,whenfolksawtheamateurwasup,Somelocalgeniuscalledtherace`thedude-in-dangercup’。

  Thehorsewasknownas`Who’sAfraid’,byPanicfrom`TheFright’。

  Butstillhisownerstoldthejockhe’dfinishoutofsight。

  Andsohedid;for`Who’sAfraid’,withouttheleastpretence,Disposedofhimbyrushingthroughtheverysecondfence;

  Andwhentheyranthelasttimeroundtheprophecywasright-

  Forhewasintheambulance,andsafely`outofsight’。

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  THEROADTOOLDMAN’STOWN

  THEfieldsofyoutharefilledwithflowers,Thewineofyouthisstrong:

  Whatneedhavewetocountthehours?

  Thesummerdaysarelong。

  ButsoonwefindtoourdismayThatwearedriftingdownThebarrenslopesthatfallawayTowardsthefoothillsgrimandgreyThatleadtoOldMan’sTown。

  AndmarchingwithusonthetrackFullmanyfriendswefind:

  WeseethemlookingsadlybackForthosethatdroppedbehind。

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  ButGodforbidafatesodread-

  AlonetotraveldownThedrearyroadweallmusttread,Withfalteringstepsandwhiteninghead,TheroadtoOldMan’sTown!

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  THEOLDTIMER’SSTEEPLECHASE

  ThesheepwereshornandthewoolwentdownAtthetimeofourlocalracing:

  AndI’dearnedaspell-Iwasburntandbrown-

  SoIrolledmyswagforatriptotownAndalookatthesteeplechasing。

  ’Twasroughandready-anunclearedcourseAsroughastheblackshadfoundit;

  Withbarbed-wirefences,toppedwithgorse,Andawater-jumpthatwoulddrownahorse,Andthesteeplethreetimesroundit。

  Therewasneverafencethetrackstoguard,-

  Somestragglingpostsdefined’em:

  Andthedaywashot,andthedrinkinghard,TillnoneofthestewardscouldseeayardBeforenoryetbehind’em!

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  Butthebellwasrungandthenagswereout,ExceptinganoldoutsiderWhosetrainerstartedanawfulrout,ForhisboyhadgoneonadrinkingboutAndlefthimwithoutarider。

  `Istherenotonemaninthecrowd,’hecried,`Inthewholeofthecrowdsoclever,`Istherenotonemanthatwilltakearide`OntheoldwhitehorsefromtheNorthernside`ThatwasbredontheMookiRiver?’

  ’TwasanoldwhitehorsethattheycalledTheCow,Andacowwouldlookwellbesidehim;

  ButIwaspluckierthenthannow(AndIwantedexcitementanyhow),SoatlastIagreedtoridehim。

  Andthetrainersaid,`Well,he’sdreadfulslow,`Andhehasn’tachancewhatever;

  `ButI’mstonybroke,soit’stimetoshow`Atrickortwothatthetrainersknow`WhotrainbytheMookiRiver。

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  `Thefirsttimeroundatthefurtherside,`Withthetreesandthescrubaboutyou,`Justpullbehindthemandrunoutwide`Andthendodgeintothescrubandhide,`Andletthemgoroundwithoutyou。

  `Atthethirdtimeround,forthefinalspin`Withthepace,andthedusttoblind’em,`They’llnevernoticeifyouchipin`Forthelasthalf-mile-you’llbesuretowin,`Andthey’llthinkyouracedbehind’em。

  `Atthewater-jumpyoumayhavetoswim-

  `Hehasn’tahopetoclearit-

  `Unlessheskimsliketheswallowsskim`Atfullspeedover,butnotforhim!

  `He’llnevergonextornearit。

  `Butdon’tyouworry-justplungeacross,`Forheswimslikeawell-trainedsetter。

  `Thenhideawayinthescrubandgorse`Therestwillbefaraheadofcourse-

  `Thefurtheraheadthebetter。

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  `Youmustrushthejumpsinthelasthalf-round`Forfearthathemightrefuse’em;

  `He’lltrytobaulkwithyou,I’llbebound,`Takewhipandspursonthemeanoldhound,`Anddon’tbeafraidtouse’em。

  `Atthefinalround,whenthefieldareslow`Andyouarequitefreshtomeet’em,`Sitdown,andhustlehimallyouknow`Withthewhipandspurs,andhe’llhavetogo-

  `Remember,you’vegottobeat’em!’……

  Theflagwentdownandweseemedtofly,AndwemadethetimbersshiverOfthefirstbigfence,asthestandflashedby,AndIcaughttheringofthetrainer’scry:

  `Goon!FortheMookiRiver!’

  Ijammedhiminwithawell-packedcrush,Andrecklessly-outforslaughter-

  LikealivingwaveoverfenceandbrushWesweptandswungwithaflyingrush,Tillwecametothedreadedwater。

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  Ha,ha!IlaughatitnowtothinkOfthewayIcontrivedtoworkit。

  Shutinamongstthem,beforeyou’dwink,Hefoundhimselfonthewater’sbrink,Withneverachancetoshirkit!

  Thethoughtofthehorrorhefelt,beguilesTheheartofthisgrizzledrover!

  Hegaveasnortyoucouldhearformiles,AndaspringwouldhaveclearedtheChannelIslesAndcarriedmesafelyover!

  Thenwenearedthescrub,andIpulledhimbackIntheshadewherethegum-leavesquiver:

  AndIwaitedthereintheshadowsblackWhiletherestofthehorses,roundthetrack,Wentonlikearushingriver!

  Atthesecondround,asthefieldsweptby,Isawthatthepacewastelling;

  Butontheythundered,andby-and-byeAstheypassedthestandIcouldhearthecryOfthefolkinthedistance,yelling!

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  Thenthelasttimeround!Andthehoofbeatsrang!

  AndIsaid,`Well,it’snowornever!’

  AndoutontheheelsofthethrongIsprang,AndthespursbitdeepandthewhipcordsangAsIrode!FortheMookiRiver!

  WeracedforhomeinacloudofdustAndthecursesroseinchorus。

  ’Twasflog,andhustle,andjumpyoumust!

  AndTheCowranwell-buttomydisgustTherewasonegothomebeforeus。

  ’Twasabigblackhorse,thatIhadnotseenInthepartoftheraceI’dridden;

  Andhiscoatwascoolandhisriderclean,AndIthoughtthatperhapsIhadnotbeenTheonlyonethathadhidden……

  AndthetrainercamewithavisageblueWithrage,whentheraceconcluded:

  Saidhe,`Ithoughtyou’dhavepulledusthrough,Butthemanontheblackhorseplantedtoo,Andnearertohomethanyoudid!’

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  AlastothinkthatthosetimessogayHavevanishedandpassedforever!

  Youdon’tbelieveintheyarnyousay?

  Why,man!’TwasamatterofeverydayWhenweracedontheMookiRiver!

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  INTHESTABLE

  What!Youdon’tlikehim;well,maybe-weallhaveourfancies,ofcourse:

  Brumbytolookatyoureckon?Well,no:he’sathoroughbredhorse;

  SiredbyasonofoldPanic-lookathisearsandhishead-

  Lop-earedandRoman-nosed,ain’the?-well,that’showthePanicsarebred。

  Gluttonous,uglyandlazy,roughasatip-carttoride,YetifyouofferedasovereignapieceforthehairsonhishideThatwouldn’tbuyhim,nortwicethat;whileI’veapoundtothegood,Thishereoldstagerstaysbymeandliveslikeathoroughbredshould:

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  Hunthimawayfromhisbedding,andsityourselfdownbythewall,TillyouhearhowtheoldfellowsavedmefromGilbert,O’MaleyandHall……

  GilbertandHallandO’Maley,backinthebushrangingdays,Madethemselveskingsofthedistrict-ruleditinold-fashionedways-

  Robbingthecoachandtheescort,stealingourhorsesatnight,Callingsometimesatthehomesteadsandgivingthewomenafright:

  Cametothestationonemorning-andwhytheydidthisnooneknows-

  Tookabroodmarefromthepaddock-wantingsomefun,Isuppose-

  Fastenedabucketbeneathher,hungbyastraproundherflank,Thenturnedherlooseinthetimberbackoftheseven-miletank。

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  Go!Shewentmad!Shewenttearingandscreamingwithfearthroughthetrees,Whilethecurstbucketbeneathherwasbangingherflanksandherknees。

  Buckingandracingandscreamingsherantothebackoftherun,Killedherselfthereinagully;byGod,buttheypaidfortheirfun!

  Paidforitdear,fortheblack-boysfoundtracks,andthebucket,andall,AndIsworethatI’dlivetogetevenwithGilbert,O’MaleyandHall。

  DayafterdaythenIchasedthem-’coursetheyhadfriendsonthesly,Friendswhowerewillingtosellthemtothosewhowerewillingtobuy。

  EarlyonemorningwefoundthemincampattheCockatooFarmOneofusshotatO’Maleyandwoundedhimunderthearm:

  Ranthemformilesintheranges,tillHall,withhishorsefairlybeat,Tooktotherocksandwelosthim-theothersmadegoodtheirretreat。

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  Itwaswartotheknifethen,Itellyou,andonce,onthedoorofmyshed,Theynailedupanoticethatofferedahundredrewardformyhead!

  Thenweheardtheyweregonefromthedistrict;

  theystuckupacoachintheWest,AndIrodebymyselfinthepaddocks,takingabitofarest,Ridingthiscoltasayoungster-awkward,half-brokenandshy,Hewheeledroundonedayonasudden;Ilooked,butIcouldn’tseewhy,ButIsoonfoundoutwhy,forbeforeme,thehillsideroseuplikeawall,AndthereonthetopwiththeirrifleswereGilbert,O’MaleyandHall!

  ’Twasagoodthree-mileruntothehomestead-

  badgoing,withplentyoftrees-

  SoIgatheredtheyoungstertogether,andgrippedathisribswithmyknees。

  ’Twasamightypoorchancetoescapethem!Itputsaman’snervetothetestOnahalf-brokencolttobehuntedbythebestmountedmenintheWest。

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  Butthehalf-brokencoltwasaracehorse!Helaydowntoworkwithawill,Flashedthroughthescrublikeaclean-skin-

  byHeavensweflewdownthehill!

  Overatwenty-footgullyhesweptwiththespringofadeerAndtheyfiredaswejumped,buttheymissedme-

  abulletsangclosetomyear-

  Andthejumpgainedusground,fortheyshirkedit:

  butIsawasweracedthroughthegapThattherailsatthehomesteadwerefastened-

  Iwascaughtlikearatinatrap。

  Fencedwithbarbedwirewasthepaddock-

  barbedwirethatwouldcutlikeaknife-

  Howwasayoungstertoclearitthatneverhadjumpedinhislife?

  Bangwentariflebehindme-thecoltgaveaspring,hewashit;

  StraightatthesliprailsIrodehim-Ifelthimtakeholdofthebit;

  Neverafoottotherightortheleftdidheswerveinhisstride,Awkwardandfrightened,buthonest,thesortit’sapleasuretoride!

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  Straightattherails,wherethey’dfastenedbarbedwireonthetopofthepost,Roselikeastagandwentover,withhardlyascratchatthemost;

  IntothehomesteadIdarted,andsnatcheddownmygunfromthewall,AndItellyouImadethemsteplively,Gilbert,O’MaleyandHall!

  Yes!There’sthemarkofthebullet-he’sgotitinsideofhimyetMixedupsomehowwithhisvictuals,butblessyouhedon’tseemtofret!

  Gluttonous,ugly,andlazy-eatsanythinghecanbite;

  Now,letusshutupthestable,andbidtheoldfellowgood-night:

  Ah!Wecan’tbreed’em,thesortthatwerebredwhenweold’unswereyoung。

  Yes,Iwassaying,thesebushrangers,noneof’emlivedtobehung,Gilbertwasshotbythetroopers,Hallwasbetrayedbyhisfriend,CampbelldisposedofO’Maley,bringingthelottoanend。

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  Butyoucantalkaboutriding-I’veriddenalotinthepast-

  Waittillthere’sriflesbehindyou,you’llknowwhatitmeanstogofast!

  I’vesteeplechased,raced,and`runhorses’,butIthinkthemostdashingofallWastheridewhentheoldfellowsavedmefromGilbert,O’MaleyandHall!

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  ``HEGIVETHHISBELOVEDSLEEP’’

  THElongdaypasseswithitsloadofsorrow:

  InslumberdeepIlaymedowntorestuntilto-morrow-

  ThankGodforsleep。

  ThankGodforallrespitefromwearytoiling,FromcaresthatcreepAcrossourliveslikeevilshadows,spoilingGod’skindlysleep。

  Weploughandsow,and,asthehoursgrowlater,Westrivetoreap,Andbuildourbarns,andhopetobuildthemgreaterBeforewesleep。

  WetoilandstrainandstrivewithoneanotherInhopestoheapSomegreatershareofprofitthanourbrotherBeforewesleep。

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  WhatwillitprofitthatwithtearsorlaughterOurwatchwekeep?

  BeyonditallthereliestheGreatHereafter!

  ThankGodforsleep!

  For,atthelast,beseechingChristtosaveus,WeturnwithdeepHeart-feltthanksgivinguntoGod,whogaveusTheGiftofSleep。

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  DRIVERSMITH

  ’TWASDriverSmithofBatteryAwasanxioustoseeafight;

  HethoughtoftheTransvaalalltheday,hethoughtofitallthenight-

  `Well,ifthebattery’sleftbehind,I’llgotothewar,’sayshe,`I’llgoa-drivinganambulanceintheranksoftheA。M。C。

  `I’mfairlysickofthesehereparades,it’swantofachangethatkills`A-chargingtheRandwickRifleRangeandaimingatSurryHills。

  `AndIthinkifIgowiththeambulanceI’mcertaintofindashow,`FortheyhavetosendtheMedicalmenwhereverthetroopscango。

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  `WherevertheriflebulletsflashandtheMaximsraiseadin,`It’sthereyou’llfindtheMedicalmena-rakingthewoundedin-

  `A-raking’eminlikehumanflies-andadriversmartlikeme`WillfindsomescopeforhisextraskillintheranksoftheA。M。C。’

  SoDriverSmithhewenttothewara-crackinghisdriver’swhip,Fromambulancetocollectingbasetheyshowedhimhisregulartrip。

  Andhesaidtotheboysthatweremarchingpast,ashegavehiswhipacrack,`You’llwalkyourselvestothefight,’sayshe-

  `Lordspareme,I’lldriveyouback。’

  Now,thefightwentonintheTransvaalhillsforthehalfofadayormore,AndDriverSmithheworkedhistrip-allaboardfortheseatofwar!

  Hetookhisloadfromthestretchermenandhurried’emhomewardfastTillheheardasoundthatheknewfullwell-abatteryrollingpast。

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  Heheardtheclinkoftheleadingchainsandtherollofthegunsbehind-

  Heheardthecrackofthedrivers’whips,andhesaysto’em,`Strikemeblind,`I’llmissmetripwiththisambulance,althoughIdon’tcaretoshirk,`ButI’lltakethecaroffthelineto-dayandfollowthegunsatwork。’

  ThenuptheBatteryColonelcamea-cursing’emblackintheface。

  `Sitdownandshift’em,youdriversthere,andgallop’emintoplace。’

  SoofftheBatteryrolledandswung,a-goingamerrydance,AndholdinghisownwiththeleadinggungoesSmithwithhisambulance。

  Theyopenedfireonthemountainside,a-pepperingbyandlarge,WhenoverthehillabovetheirflanktheBoerscamedownatthecharge;

  Theyrushedthegunswithadaringrush,a-volleyingleftandright,AndDriverSmithwithhisambulancemoveduptotheedgeofthefight。

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  Thegunnersstucktotheirgunslikemen,andfoughtlikethewildcatsfight,ForaBatterymandon’tleavehisgunwitheverahopeinsight;

  ButthebulletssangandtheMauserscrackedandtheBatterymengaveway,TillDriverSmithwithhisambulancedroveintothethickofthefray。

  HesawtheheadoftheTransvaaltroopa-thunderingtoandfro,Ahardoldfacewithamonkeybeard-afacethatheseemedtoknow;

  `Now,who’sthatleader,’saidDriverSmith,`I’veseenhimbeforeto-day。

  `Why,blessmyheart,butit’sKruger’sself,’

  andhejumpedforhimstraightaway。

  HecollaredoldKrugerroundthewaistandhustledhimintothevan。

  Itwasn’taccordingtostretcherdrillforraisingawoundedman;

  Butheforcedhiminandsaid,`Allaboard,we’reoffforalittleride,Andyou’llhavethecartoyourself,’sayshe,`Ireckonwe’refullinside。’

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  Hewheeledhisteamonthemountainsideandset’emamerrypace,A-gallopingovertherocksandstones,andalotoftheBoersgavechase;

  ButDriverSmithhadafairishstart,andhesaidtotheBoers,`Good-day,`YouhaveBuckley’schancefortocatchamanthatwastrainedinBatteryA。’

  HedrovehisteamtothehospitalandsaidtotheP。M。O。,`Begpardon,sir,butImissedatrip,mistakingthewaytogo;

  `AndKrugercametotheambulanceandaskedcouldwespareabed,`SoIfetchedhimhere,andwe’lltakehimhometoshowforabobahead。’

  SothewordwentroundtotheEnglishtroopstosaytheyneedfightnomore,ForDriverSmithwithhisambulancehadendedthebloomingwar:

  AndinLondonnowatthemusichallshe’sstarringiteverynight,Anddrawingahundredpoundsaweektotellhowhewonthefight。

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  THERE’SANOTHERBLESSEDHORSEFELL

  DOWN

  WHENyou’relyinginyourhammock,sleepingsoftandsleepingsound,Withoutacareortroubleonyourmind,Andthere’snothingtodisturbyoubuttheenginesgoinground,Andyou’redreamingofthegirlyouleftbehind;

  Inthemiddleofyourjoysyou’llbewakenedbyanoise,Andaclatteronthedeckaboveyourcrown,Andyou’llhearthecorporalshoutasheturnsthepicketout,`There’sanotherblessedhorsefelldown。’

  Youcansee’eminthemorning,whenyou’recleaningoutthestall,A-leaningontherailingsnearlydead,Page:152

  Andyoureckonbytheeveningthey’llbeprettysuretofall,Andyoucursethemasyoutumbleintobed。

  Oh,you’llhearitprettysoon,`PassthewordforDennyMoon,There’sahorseherethrowinghandspringslikeaclown;

  Andit’s`Shovetheothersbackorhe’llcripplehalfthepack,There’sanotherblessedhorsefelldown。’

  Andwhenthewarisoverandthefightingallisdone,Andyou’reallathomewithmedalsonyourchest,Andyou’velearnttosleepsosoundlythatthefiringofagunAtyourbedsidewouldn’trobyouofyourrest;

  Asyoulieinslumberdeep,ifyourwifewalksinhersleep,Andtumblesdownthestairsandbreakshercrown,Oh,itwon’tawakenyou,foryou’llsay,`It’snothingnew,`It’sanotherblessedhorsefelldown。’

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  ONTHETREK

  OH,theweary,wearyjourneyonthetrek,dayafterday,Withsunaboveandsilentveldtbelow;

  Andourheartskeepturninghomewardtotheyoungstersfaraway,Andthehomesteadwheretheclimbingrosesgrow。

  Shallweseetheflatsgrowgoldenwiththeripeningofthegrain?

  Shallweheartheparrotscallingonthebough?

  Ah!thewearymonthsofmarchingerewehearthemcallagain,Forwe’regoingonalongjobnow。

  Inthedrowsydaysonescort,ridingslowlyhalfasleep,Withtheendlesslineofwaggonsstretchingback,Page:154

  Whilethekhakisoldierstravellikeamoboftravellingsheep,Ploddingsilentonthenever-endingtrack,WhiletheconstantsnapandsnipingofthefoeyouneverseeMakesyouwonderwillyourturncome-whenandhow?

  AstheMauserballhumspastyoulikeaviciouskindofbee-

  Oh!we’regoingonalongjobnow。

  Whenthedashandtheexcitementandthenoveltyaredead,Andyou’veseenaloadofwoundedonceortwice,Oryou’vewatchedyouroldmatedying-withthevulturesoverhead,Well,youwonderifthewarisworththeprice。

  AnddownalongMonaronowthey’restartingouttoshear,Icanpicturetheexcitementandtherow;

  Butthey’llmissmeontheLachlanwhentheycalltherollthisyear,Forwe’regoingonalongjobnow。

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  THELASTPARADE

  WITHneverasoundoftrumpet,Withneveraflagdisplayed,ThelastoftheoldcampaignersLinedupforthelastparade。

  Wearytheywereandbattered,Shoeless,andknockedabout;

  FromundertheirraggedforelocksTheirhungryeyeslookedout。

  AndtheywatchedastheoldcommanderReadout,tothecheeringmen,TheNation’sthanksandtheordersTocarrythemhomeagain。

  Andthelastoftheoldcampaigners,Sinewy,lean,andspare-

  Hespokeforhishungrycomrades:

  `Havewenotdoneourshare?

  `Starvingandtiredandthirsty`Welimpedontheblazingplain;

  `Andafteralongnight’spicket`Yousaddledusupagain。

  `Wefrozeonthewind-sweptkopjes`Whenthefrostlaysnowy-white。

  `Neverahaltinthedaytime,`Neverarestatnight!

  `Weknewwhentheriflesrattled`Fromthehillsidebareandbrown,`Andoverourwearyshoulders`Wefeltwarmbloodrundown,`Asweturnedforthestretchinggallop,`Crushedtotheearthwithweight;

  `Butwecarriedourridersthroughit-

  `Carriedthemp’rapstoolate。

  `Steel!Weweresteeltostandit-

  `Wethathavelastedthrough,`Wethatareoldcampaigners`Pitiful,poor,andfew。

  `Overtheseayoubroughtus,`Overtheleaguesoffoam:

  `Nowwehaveservedyoufairly`Willyounottakeushome?

  `HometotheHunterRiver,`Totheflatswherethelucernegrows;

  `HomewheretheMurrumbidgee`Runswhitewiththemeltedsnows。

  `Thisisasmallthingsurely!

  `Willnotyougivecommand`Thatthelastoftheoldcampaigners`Gobacktotheirnativeland?’……

  Theylookedatthegrimcommander,Butneverasignhemade。

  `Dismiss!’andtheoldcampaignersMovedofffromtheirlastparade。

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  WITHFRENCHTOKIMBERLEY

  THEBoersweredownonKimberleywithsiegeandMaximgun;

  TheBoersweredownonKimberley,theirnumberstentoone!

  FaintwerethehopestheBritishhadtomakethestrugglegood,DefencelessinanopenplaintheDiamondCitystood。

  Theybuiltthemfortsfrombagsofsand,theyfoughtfromroofandwall,Theyflashedamessagetothesouth`Help!orthetownmustfall!’

  Anddownourrankstheorderrantomarchatdawnofday,ForFrenchwasofftoKimberleytodrivetheBoersaway。

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  Hemadenomarchalongtheline;hemadenofrontattackUponthoseMagersfonteinheightsthatdrovetheScotchmenback;

  Buteastwardoverpathlessplainsbyopenveldtandvley,AcrossthefrontofCronje’sforcehistroopersheldtheirway。

  Thespringbuck,feedingontheflatswhereModderRiverruns,Werestartledbyhishorses’hoofs,therumbleofhisguns。

  TheDutchman’sspiesthatwatchedhismarchfromeveryrockywallRodebackinhaste:`Hemarcheseast!HethreatensJacobsdal!’

  Thennorthhewheeledaswheelsthehawkandshowedtotheirdismay,ThatFrenchwasofftoKimberleytodrivetheBoersaway。

  Hiscolumnwasfivethousandstrong-allmountedmen-andguns:

  Theremet,beneaththeworld-wideflag,theworld-wideEmpire’ssons;

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  Theycametoprovetoalltheearththatkinshipconquersspace,AndthosewhofighttheBritishIslesmustfighttheBritishrace!

  FromfarNewZealand’sflaxandfern,fromcoldCanadiansnows,FromQueenslandplains,wherehotasfirethesummersunshineglows;

  AndinthefronttheLancersrodethatNewSouthWaleshadsent:

  Witheasystrideacrosstheplaintheirlong,leanWalerswent。

  Unknown,untried,thosesquadronswere,butproudlyouttheydrewBesidetheEnglishregimentsthatfoughtatWaterloo。

  Fromeverycoast,fromeveryclime,theymetinproudarray,TogowithFrenchtoKimberleytodrivetheBoersaway。

  HecrossedtheReitandfoughthiswaytowardstheModderbank。

  Thefoemenclosedbehindhismarch,andhungupontheflank。

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  Thelong,drygrasswasallablaze,andfiercetheveldtfireruns;

  Hefoughtthemthroughawallofflamethatblazedaroundtheguns!

  Thenlimberedupanddroveatspeed,thoughhorsesfellanddied;

  Wemightnothaltformannorbeastonthatwild,daringride。

  Blackwiththesmokeandparchedwiththirst,wepressedthelivelongdayOurheadlongmarchtoKimberleytodrivetheBoersaway。

  Wereachedthedriftatfallofnight,andcampedacrosstheford。

  NextdayfromallthehillsaroundtheDutchman’scannonsroared。

  Anarrowpassbetweenthehills,withgunsoneitherside;

  Theboldestmanmightwellturnpalebeforethatpasshetried,Forifthefirstattackshouldfailtheneveryhopewasgone:

  ButFrenchlookedonce,andonlyonce,andthenhesaid,`Pushon!’

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  Thegunnerspliedtheirgunsamain;thehailofshrapnelflew;

  Withriflefireandlancerchargetheirsquadronsbackwethrew;

  Andthroughthepassbetweenthehillswesweptinfuriousfray,AndFrenchwasthroughtoKimberleytodrivetheBoersaway。

  Ay,FrenchwasthroughtoKimberley!AnderethedaywasdoneWesawtheDiamondCitystand,litbytheeveningsun:

  Abovethetowntheheliographhunglikeaneyeofflame:

  Aroundthetownthefoemencamped-theyknewnotthatwecame;

  Butsoontheysawus,rankonrank;theyheardoursquadrons’tread;

  Inpanicfeartheylefttheirtents,inhopelessrouttheyfled;

  AndFrenchrodeintoKimberley;thepeoplecheeredamain,Thewomencamewithtear-stainedeyestotouchhisbridlerein,Page:163

  Thestarvingchildrenlinedthestreetstoraiseafeeblecheer,Thebellsrangoutajoyouspealtosay`Reliefishere!’

  Ay!wethatsawthatstirringmarchareproudthatwecansayWewentwithFrenchtoKimberleytodrivetheBoersaway。

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  JOHNNYBOER

  MENfightallshapesandsizesastheracinghorsesrun,Andnomanknowshiscouragetillhestandsbeforeagun。

  Atmixed-upfighting,handtohand,andclawingmenaboutTheyreckonFuzzy-wuzzyisthehottestfighterout。

  ButFuzzygiveshimselfaway-hisstyleisoutofdate,Hechargeslikeadrivengrousethatrushesonitsfate;

  You’venothingintheworldtodobutpumphimfulloflead:

  Butwhenyou’refightingJohnnyBoeryouhavetouseyourhead;

  Hedon’tbelieveinfrontattacksorchargingattherun,HefightsyoufromakopjewithhislittleMaximgun。

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  ForwhentheLordHemadetheearth,itseemsuncommonclear,HegavethejobofAfricatosomegoodengineer,Whostartedbuildingfortressesonfashionsofhisown-

  Lunettes,redoubts,andcounterscarpsallmadeofrockandstone。

  TheBoerneedsonlybringagun,forreadytohishandHefindstheseheaven-builtfortressesallscatteredthroughtheland;

  Andtherehesitsandwinkshiseyeandwheelshisgunabout,Andwemustchargeacrosstheplaintohuntthebeggarout。

  Itain’tagamethatgrowsonus,there’slotsofbetterfunThanchargingatoldJohnnywithhislittleMaximgun。

  Onrocksagoatcouldscarcelyclimb,steepasthewallsofTroy,Hewheelsafour-point-sevenaboutaseasyasatoy;

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  Withbullocksyokedanddrag-ropesmanned,heliftsheruptherocksAndshiftshereverynowandthen,ascunningasafox。

  Atnightyoumarkherrightahead,youseehercleanandclear,Nextdayatdawn-`What,ho!shebumps’-fromsomewhereintherear。

  Orelsethekeenest-eyedpatrolwillmisshimwiththeglass-

  He’slyinghiddenintherockstolettheleaderspass;

  Butwhenthemainguardcomesalongheopensupthefun,There’slotsofammunitionforthelittleMaximgun。

  Butafterallthejobissure,althoughthejobisslow,Wehavetoseethebusinessthrough,theBoerhasgottogo。

  WithNordenfeldtandlydditeshellit’scertain,soonorlate,We’llhunthimfromhiskopjesandacrosstheOrangeState;

  Andthenacrossthoseopenflatsyou’llseethebeggarrun,Andwe’llberunningafterwithOURlittleMaximgun。

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  WHATHAVETHECAVALRYDONE

  WHAThavethecavalrydone?

  Canteredandtrottedabout,Routin’theenemyout,Causin’thebeggarstorun!

  Andwetrampedalongintheblazin’heat,Overtheveldtonourwearyfeet。

  Tramp,tramp,trampUndertheblazin’sun,Withneverthesightofabloomin’Boer,’Causethey’dhunted’emlongbefore-

  That’swhatthecavalrydone!

  WhathavethegunnersdoneBattlin’everyday,Battlin’anyway。

  Boersoutranged’em,butwhatcaredthey?

  `Shootandbedamned,’saidtheR。H。A。!

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  See!whenthefightgrowshot,Undertheriflesornot,Alwaystheorderruns,`Fetchupthebloomin’guns!’

  Andyou’dseethemgreatgun-horsesspringTothe`actionfront’-andaroundthey’dswing。

  Findtherangewithsomequeermachine`Atfourthousandwithfusefourteen。

  `Ready!Firenumberone!’

  Handledthebatteryneatandquick!

  Sticktoit,too!Howdidtheystick!

  Neveragunnerwasseentorun!

  Neveragunnerwouldleavehisgun!

  Notthoughhismatesdroppedallaround!

  Alwaysagunnerwouldstandhisground。

  Takethearmy-theinfantry,Mountedrifles,andcavalry,TwicethenumbersI’dgiveaway,AndI’dfightthelotwiththeR。H。A。,Fortheyshowedushowacorpsshouldberun,That’swhatthegunnersdone!

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  RIGHTINFRONTOFTHEARMY

  `WHERE’aveyoubeenthisweekormore,`’Aven’tseenyouaboutthewar?

  `Thoughtperhapsyouwasattherear`Guardingthewaggons。’`What,us?Nofear!

  `Wherehavewebeen?Why,blessmyheart,`Wherehavewebeensincethebloomin’start?

  Rightinthefrontofthearmy,`Battlingdayandnight!

  `Rightinthefrontofthearmy,`Teaching’emhowtofight!’

  Everyseparatemanyousee,Sapper,gunner,andC。I。V。,Everyoneof’emseemstobeRightinthefrontofthearmy!

  Mostofthetroopstothecamphadgone,Whenwemetwithacow-guntoilingon;

  Andwesaidtotheboys,astheywalkedherpast,Page:170

  `Well,thankgoodness,you’rehereatlast!’

  `Hereatlast!Why,whatd’yermean?

  `Ain’twejustwherewe’vealwaysbeen?

  `Rightinthefrontofthearmy,`Battlingdayandnight!

  `Rightinthefrontofthearmy,`Teaching’emhowtofight!’

  Correspondentsandvets。inforce,Mountedfootanddismountedhorse,Allofthemwere,asamatterofcourse,Rightinthefrontofthearmy。

  OldLordRobertswillhavetomindIfevertheenemygetbehind;

  Forthey’llsmashhimupwitharearattack,Becausehisarmyhasgotnoback!

  ThinkofthehorrorsthatmightbefallAnarmywithoutanyrearatall!

  Rightinthefrontofthearmy,Battlingdayandnight!

  Rightinthefrontofthearmy,Teaching’emhowtofight!

  Swedeattach閟andGermancounts,Yeomen(knownasDeWet’sremounts),AllofthemwerebytheirownaccountsRightinthefrontofthearmy!

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  THATV。C。

  ’TWASinthedaysoffrontattack,Thisglorioustruthwe’dyettolearnit-

  Thatevery`front’hadgotaback,AndFrenchwasjustthemantoturnit。

  AwoundedsoldieronthegroundWaslyinghidbehindahummock;

  Heprovedthegoodoldproverbsound-

  Anarmytravelsonitsstomach。

  Helayasflatasanyfish,Hisnosehadwornalittlefurrow;

  Heonlyhadonefranticwish,Thatlikeanantbearhecouldburrow。

  Thebulletswhistledintospace,Thepom-pomgunkeptupitsbraying,Thefour-point-sevensuppliedthebass-

  You’dthinkthedevil’sbandwasplaying。

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  AvaliantcomradecrawlingnearObservedhismostsupinebehaviour,Andcrepttowardshim,`Hey!whatcheer?

  Buckup,’saidhe,`I’vecometosaveyer。

  `Yougetuponmyshoulders,mate,`Andifwelivebeyondthefiring,`I’llgettheV。C。sureasfate,`Becauseourblokesisallretiring。

  `It’sfiftypoundsayear,’sayshe,`I’llstandyoulotsofbeerandwhisky。’

  `No,’saysthewoundedman,`notme,`I’llnotbesaved,it’sfartoorisky。

  `I’mfairlysafebehindthismound,`I’vewornaholethatseemstofitme;

  `Butifyouliftmeofftheground,`It’sfiftypoundstoonethey’llhitme。’

  SobacktowardsthefiringlineOurfriendcreptslowlytotherearoh!

  Remarking`Whataselfishswine!

  `Hemighthaveletmebeahero。’

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  FEDUP

  IAIN’Tatimidmanatall,I’mjustasbraveasmost,I’lltakemychanceinopenfightanddiebesidemypost;

  Butridingroundthe’oledaylongastargetforaKrupp,A-drawingfirefromKoppies-well,I’mfairfedup。

  It’swonderfulhowfewgethit,it’sluckthatpullsusthrough;

  Theirriflefire’snoclassatall,itmissesmeandyou;

  ButwhentheysprinkleshellsaroundlikewaterfromacupFromthattherebloomingpom-pomgun-well,I’mfedup。

  Wenevergetachancetocharge,todoathrustandcut,I’llhavetochucktheCavalryandjointheMountedFut。

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  Butafterall-What’sMountedFut?Isawthemt’otherday,TheyoccupiedaKoppiewhentheBoershadrunaway。

  TheCavalrywentridingonandseenascoreoffights,ButtheretheykeptthemMountedFutthreesoliddaysandnights-

  Threesolidstarvingdaysandnightswithscarceabiteorsup,Well!afterthatonMountedFutI’mfairfedup。

  AndtrampingwiththeFootiesain’taseasyasitlooks,TheyscarcelyeverseeaBoerexceptinpicturebooks。

  Theydoamarchoftwentymilethatleaves’emnearlydead,Andthentheyfindthebloomin’Boersistwentymilesahead。

  EachFootyisasfulloffightasanybulldogpup,Butwalkingfortymilestofight-well,I’mfedup!

  SoafterallIthinkthatwhenIleavetheCavalryI’lleitherjointheambulanceorelsetheA。S。C。;

  They’vealwaystuckerintheplateandcoffeeinthecup,ButBullyBeefandBiscuits-well!I’mfairfedup!

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  JOCK!

  THERE’Sasoldierthat’sbeendoingofhisshareInthefightingupanddownandroundabout。

  He’scontinuallymarchinghereandthereAndhe’sfighting,morninginandmorningout。

  TheBoer,yousee,hegenerallyruns;

  Butsometimeswhenhehidesbehindarock,Andwecan’tmakenoimpressionwiththeguns,Oh,thenyou’llheartheorder,`SendforJock!’

  Yes,it’sJock-ScotchJock。

  He’sthefellowthatcangiveortakeaknock。

  Forhe’shairyandhe’shard,Andhisfeetarebytheyard,Andhisfaceislikethefacewhat’sonaclock。

  Butwhenthebulletsflyyouwillmostlyhearthecry-

  `SendforJock!’

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  TheCavalryhavegunandswordandlance,Beforetheychoosetheirweapon,why,they’redead。

  TheMountedFutarehamperedinadvanceByholdingoftheirhelmetsontheirhead。

  AndwhentheBoerhasdughimselfatrenchAndplacedhisMaximgunbehindarock,Thesemountedheroes-petsofJohnnyFrench-

  TheyhavetositandwaitandsendforJock!

  Yes,theJocks-ScotchJocks,Withtheirmusicthat’dterrifyanox!

  WhenthebulletskickthesandYoucanhearthesharpcommand-

  `Forty-Second!Atthedouble!Chargetherocks!’

  AndthechargeislikeafloodWhenthey’vewarmedtheHighlandbloodOftheJocks!

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  SANTACLAUS

  HALT!Whogoesthere?Thesentry’scallRoseonthemidnightairAbovethenoisesofthecamp,Therollofwheels,thehorses’tramp。

  Thechallengeechoedoverall-

  Halt!Whogoesthere?

  Aquaintoldfigureclothedinwhite,Heboreastaffofpine,Anivy-wreathwasonhishead。

  `Advance,ohfriend,’thesentrysaid,`Advance,forthisisChristmasnight,`Andgivethecountersign。’

  `NosignnorcountersignhaveI,`ThroughmanylandsIroam`Thewholeworldoverfarandwide,Page:178

  `ToexilesallatChristmastide,`Fromthosewholovethemtenderly`Ibringathoughtofhome。

  `FromEnglishbrookandScottishburn,`FromcoldCanadiansnows,`Fromthosefarlandsyeholdmostdear`Ibringyouallagreetinghere,`AfrondofaNewZealandfern,`AbloomofEnglishrose。

  `Fromfaithfulwifeandlovinglass`Ibringawishdivine,`ForChristmasblessingsonyourhead。’

  `Iwishyouwell,’thesentrysaid,`Buthere,alas!youmaynotpass`Withoutthecountersign。’

  Hevanished-andthesentry’strampRe-echoeddowntheline。

  ItwasnottillthemorninglightThesoldiersknewthatinthenightOldSantaClaushadcometocampWithoutthecountersign。

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