CHAPTER X
very morning t betivity and my indolence; and, snugly o tlike til to an agreement.
quot;I served in tillery under terions. I Jemappes and at aterloo; soI tening and at t;
I seem to see a tcaceran; opsabruptly, and, h his remaining arm:
quot;Every time I visited one day I found e grave.
quot;Jerome, said is going on on tier?
quot;No, lieutenant, replied I.
(I tions ofto est time, symbolsof t emotions of tsmost common images from them.)
quot;Someeen,quot; said he.
For more t o complain of t of to sleep, and a alop story--alone he sparrows!
quot;I rembling ion, and great tears were in my eyes.
ts came into my mind as I finisomyself t Fat to reparation from me. to makeamends for t noune in ermined t I neighborlycall.
teran s seems to ful. tter, attracted by o be seeking tion of some problem.
quot;You are riginued t .
tilleryman o tell of it. For tyyears raveller t Europe, and red, for --tional flag! It migition, if you it time, his safeguard.
quot;And one do, lieutenant, to be a good citizen? asked I.
quot;And Jemappes?quot; asked I.
quot;I sell , to drive t first securetry itself; and t, as long as toeat our , t be arms to defend it.quot;
quot;truly, resumed I, all t is a question oflove.
quot;I s to t me, to keepears for otunes; for eaco mind somestruggle for my colors. ting y; is visible. I carry t of myservices, ten eel and lead, on my