Immediately after this, Sir Hugh Rose received an express, reporting that a large body of rebels, reinforced by such of the garrison as had escaped from Rathghur, had concentrated at Barodia, a strong village on the left bank of the river Beena, with a gurry, or small fort, surrounded by dense jungle, situated about twenty-two miles from Rathghur.

This basin of Szechuan (literally Four Streams, but which, reading the character idiographically, I should be inclined to render as Gridironed by Streams), […]

Also included is a visit to Busch Gardens’ “The Old Country,” a Europe on this side of the Atlantic, where you’ll experience the cultures of England, Germany, and France . . . Shakespearean towns, music, and merriment, flower stands, breadmongers and foods of all sorts . . . see it by train, skyride, monorail or explore it on foot, finding birds, animal shows, shops and smiles everywhere.

Porter, in old times, was brewed only with brown malts; from the hardness of which, and the fire they contained, Thames water seems better adapted than any other to solute the saccharine substance of those malts.