An officer touched the youth's arm. "He is gone," exclaimed he. "Don't fret,lad, he died fighting for his country."
The lad made no reply, and the soldiers hurried on towards the town.
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An officer touched the youth's arm. "He is gone," exclaimed he. "Don't fret,lad, he died fighting for his country."
The lad made no reply, and the soldiers hurried on towards the town.