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  Regiment--Settlement in Glengarry--Allotment of Lands--Story of Donald Grant--Religious Services Established 196 CHAPTER IX


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  To His Excellency General Haldimand, General and Commander in Chief of all His Majesty''s Forces in Canada and the Frontiers


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  |===================|==========|=======|=========================== SEVENTY-FIRST REGIMENT -------|-------------------|----------|-------|---------------------------


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  the King''s Most Excellent Majesty in Council, The Humble Petition of James Macdonald, Merchant in Porterie in the Isle of Sky


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id: 21227
title: Shenac''s Work at Home
author: Robertson, Margaret M. (Margaret Murray)
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  home Hamish and Shenac, who were twins, Dan, Hugh, Colin, and little "Whisht, Hamish dear; there''s no wonder," said Shenac in a low voice. The little boys were all in bed by this time, and Hamish and Shenac were "But, Shenac," said Hamish eagerly, "you are not to think I mind _that_ "I think, Shenac, you should say nothing to Dan about it," said Hamish. of Angus Dhu, neither Dan nor Hamish nor anybody else ever heard Shenac "Whisht, Hamish," said Shenac Dhu, "you''re going to quote Saint Paul and "Hamish," said Shenac Dhu, "I shall never see her without fancying she "But, Shenac," said Hamish gravely, "does our mother know? "It has seemed like the old days again," said Shenac as they came in "Nonsense, Hamish!" said Shenac Dhu; "you don''t know anything about it. "Do you think that has anything to do with it, Hamish?" said Shenac


id: 18010
title: Marie Gourdon A Romance of the Lower St. Lawrence
author: Ogilvy, Maud
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  "Ivan McAllister," said his father, "I thought ye had mair common sense, Come back soon," said the old lady, and, as she heard Marie," made the girl turn round to see Noël McAllister standing beside "Noël," said the girl gently, and looking distressed, "you know, my dear "Yes," said the old lawyer, turning round suddenly and looking rather Réné Bois-le-Duc, curé of Father Point, had just come home, and was "You are not going away?" said the girl, a glad light coming into her point, Noël McAllister''s life and career would have been far different. my father," said Marie, lifting a wan, white face to his, "life is "Yes, I know," said Mademoiselle Laurentia abruptly. "I used to know a family called McAllister a long time ago, when I was "Mr. McAllister, how ill you look," said Elsie Severn, coming towards Just then Lady Severn called Elsie, and Marie Gourdon and Noël McAllister


id: 25879
title: An Historical Account of the Settlements of Scotch Highlanders in America
author: MacLean, J. P. (John Patterson)
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  State of Affairs--Sir John Johnson--Highlanders not Civic Officers--Sir Governor Tryon--Action of General Schuyler--Sir John''s Parole--Highlanders Cause of French and Indian War--Highlanders Sent to America--The Tryon--Principal Agents--Royal Highland Emigrants--How Received--Colonel England--Macdonald''s Highlanders--Sails for New York--Embarks for men, under Colonel William Campbell, from Washington county, Virginia, On the following day General MacDonald and nearly all the chief men were John McLeod, of Cumberland county, Captain of company of 35 men. the troop of Highland rangers, under Captain MacKay, held Fort St. Andrews "with thirty men, when the Spaniards attempted the invasion of Highland Emigrant Regiment from the "Letter-Book" of Captain Alexander The Highland regiments that landed in America and took part in the wounded were Colonel Fraser, Captains John Campbell of Dunoon, Alexander of the men Captain Alexander McDonald, in a letter to General Sir "Forty second or Royal Highland Regiment: Captain John Smith and Colonel Campbell, of General Frazer''s Regiment of Highlanders.


id: 611
title: Prester John
author: Buchan, John
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  lest the man should have heard the noise and have come to look for the It was indeed a black man, as we saw when the moon came out of a cloud. across a great big native parson called Laputa? Wardlaw, who said, ''I believe the old villain has got some sort of The low tones went on for a little, both men talking in Kaffir, and Wardlaw, as I have said, had been working like a slave at the Kaffir stood out like a great ship above the dark green sea of the bush. thoughts ran on a native rising, and I kept telling myself how little mind: Laputa had to get the Great Snake, the necklet of Prester John, The old man whom I took to be the priest advanced towards Laputa with fellows got wind of Laputa''s turn to the left, and in great haste


id: 6943
title: The Heart of Mid-Lothian, Volume 2
author: Scott, Walter
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  "My sister shall come out in the face of the sun," said Jeanie; "I will weel, Jeanie lass, wilfu'' woman will hae her way--Reuben Butler! "I had a message frae my father to Mr. Butler," said Jeanie with "I hope there is nae bad company on the road, sir?" said Jeanie. "I hope sae, madam," said Jeanie, surprised at the question "my father "O sir," said Jeanie, "did the Scripture never come into your mind, "A coach is not for the like of me, sir," said Jeanie, to whom the idea "I was gaun to see the Duke of Argyle, forby Mrs. Glass," said Jeanie; "No, sir," said Jeanie; "a friend brought me in ane o'' their street "I wad hae putten on a cap, sir," said Jeanie, "but your honour kens it "That will be my cousin Jeanie Deans, Mr. Archibald," said Mrs. Glass,


id: 6942
title: The Heart of Mid-Lothian, Volume 1
author: Scott, Walter
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  "If ye speak about the law," said Mrs. Howden, "here comes Mr. Saddletree, that can settle it as weel as ony on the bench." "I ken naething we wad hae gotten by the wight Wallace," said Mrs. Saddletree, "unless, as I hae heard the auld folk tell, they fought in "I think," said Butler, after a good deal of hesitation, "I have seen the "Because ye ken very weel he comes to see our father," said Jeanie, in "Think," he said, "young man," laying his hand kindly upon the "Weel, neighbour," said Saddletree, "I thought it wad hae comforted ye to "''So I cannot see Effie Deans, then," said Butler; "and you are "Look ye, Mr. Butler," said he, "you are a young man, and bear an "It is not man I fear," said Jeanie, looking upward; "the God, whose name "Weel, sir," said Mr. Sharpitlaw to Butler, "what think ye now?"


id: 12669
title: Marriage
author: Ferrier, Susan
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  The good Miss Grizzy drew out her pocket-handkerchief, while Mrs. Douglas vainly endeavoured to silence her husband, and avert the rising "WHAT _can_ have come over Lady Maclaughlan?" said Miss Grizzy, as she "My dear Lady Juliana," said Mrs. Douglas, softly approaching the bed, "I declare--I don''t think you know us, Lady Maclaughlan," said Miss "I am so sorry for poor dear Lindore," said Lady Juliana after having "I think it''s high time Mary had done something fit to be seen," said "If Mrs. Douglas is so vile a woman," said the provoking Lady Emily, thinking of you," said Miss Grizzy; _"we_ are all certain that Lady "What a selfish cold-hearted thing is grandeur!" thought Mary, as Lady "At every time of life," said Lady Emily, "I am sure you must have been a "PRAY put on your Lennox face this morning, Mary," said Lady Emily one


id: 36945
title: A Tatter of Scarlet: Adventurous Episodes of the Commune in the Midi 1871
author: Crockett, S. R. (Samuel Rutherford)
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  Deventer and I looked across at the greater New Aramon where his father Outside, Dennis Deventer said little about the politics of the works, "What, Jack Jaikes!" cried Hugh to the grinning young man who opened the "Come on then, Cawdor," Hugh cried; "let''s find Rhoda Polly!" He ran "Well," said Deventer, "I shall be ready for the works all in good time, Jack Jaikes placed the rifle in the old man''s hand, and everybody held "That was good of you," said Rhoda Polly, "if anyone can set things "My father," said Hugh steadily, "is Monsieur Dennis Deventer, Keller Bey came to Aramon ten days after the time of our return. "We had some little trouble like other folks," said Dennis Deventer "Yes, Rhoda Polly," her father answered, "but though they let Keller Bey "Wait till Rhoda Polly comes back," I said, "she will get her friend


id: 41031
title: When a Man''s Single: A Tale of Literary Life
author: Barrie, J. M. (James Matthew)
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  Nell''s look, ''but Miss Abinger had a headache, and I think Will said it ''So,'' said Rob, who did not want to like the colonel, ''he would not ''Is Miss Abinger like the colonel?'' asked Rob, who had heard it said ''That is the man--I was sure I knew the face,'' said Colonel Abinger. Just before Miss Abinger said, ''How do you do, Mr. Angus?'' Rob had ''I should like to know all about it,'' Rob said, seeing that she ''Yes, I know his novel,'' said Rob; ''I should like immensely to meet ''He looks more like a writer than an artist,'' said Rob, who had felt the ''That is my brother, Mr. Angus,'' Mary said to Rob; ''he is to spend part ''When I saw your young brother at Silchester,'' Rob said to Mary, ''he had ''What have I done to your friend?'' said Mary, looking Dick in the face.


id: 56675
title: The Attic Guest: A Novel
author: Knowles, Robert E. (Robert Edward)
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  "Whatever you think best," said Aunt Agnes, drawing her chair a little "I don''t know where Moses is," said the Reverend Gordon Laird, his face Gordon Laird," said my aunt to me as we went up together, "he was "Do you know who that child is, sir?" said my uncle, keeping his voice "Well?" said Mr. Laird, looking uncle very steadfastly in the eye. "You know," he said; and the great eyes looked solemnly and wistfully "Nothing--to you," said Gordon, his face looking a little terrible, his "Gordon," I said suddenly, and I fear my face showed what prompted the "Yes," said Gordon, "I came as soon as I got your message; and what can Gordon looked at me with overflowing eyes--then he turned and went "That isn''t important," said Gordon; "father had little to will--yet I "I don''t think it''s a man''s step," said Gordon; "it''s a boy, if I''m not


