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phantom in Babes in the Bush

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1900
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phantom in Babes in the Bush

erstand my position, I feel sure.’ He rode forward with a more upright seat, a firmer hand upon his bridle-rein, and that stern lighting of the eyes that may be seen when, and when only— Bridle-reins are gathered up, And sabres blaze on high, ere each man spurs to the death feast, wherein his own n…

Record ID
2,643
Year
1,900
Source
Project Gutenberg
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Record ID
2643
Source
Project Gutenberg
Publication
Babes in the Bush; Rolf Boldrewood
Published
1900; Project Gutenberg public-domain transcription
Narrative type
Retellings and Adaptations
Public-text label
phantom
Archive period
Federation Era
Location
Australia (Australia): B
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erstand my position, I feel sure.’ He rode forward with a more upright seat, a firmer hand upon his bridle-rein, and that stern lighting of the eyes that may be seen when, and when only— Bridle-reins are gathered up, And sabres blaze on high, ere each man spurs to the death feast, wherein his own name has, perchance, been sounded on a shadowy roll-call by a phantom herald. Hamilton urged his horse alongside of the Major and held out his hand. Their eyes met as each wrung the proffered palm. But no word was spoken. Argyll and Churbett rode slightly ahead. Before long they reached the gate of The Chase, which, with its peculiar.

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