My Emily was always after me to read the good word with her, and now that she is gone, it is my only consolation.

[F]ive of the Fusiliers N.C.O.s were decorated for the expert fashion in which they took charge, rallying waverers, collecting the men, holding important points, and captaining the officerless companies to fresh efforts and magnificent resistance.

The chips in the bag of potato chips settled during shipping.

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