The first day of August a bushement of Frenchemen came to the cawsey but a myle and halfe out of Caleys, where they brenned howses, toke many men prisonars, droffe away horses […].
... tyranny in Cameroon today is a candle in the wind. Its days, it is hoped, are numbered ...
[…] the body of a deceased Indian, wrapped in a blanket and reposing on the limbs of an old tree in the sandhills. Horatio Walker, then President of the Club and generally so sympathetic with artists, seemingly took exception to it, and Morris felt the silent criticism […]
Luckily for us J company picked us up in their hack — two snowmobiles with a big inflatable raft strapped between them.
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