[The Inn at Munich]
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"We talked of pipe-clay regulation caps— Long twenty-fours—short culverins and mortars— Condemn'd the 'Horse Guards' for a set of raps, And cursed our fate at being in such quarters. Some smoked, some sighed, and some were heard to snore; Some wished themselves five fathoms 'neat the Solway; And some did pray—who never prayed before— That they might get the 'route' for Cork or Galway." |
CONTENTS
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[CHAPTER XXIX] Captain Trevanion's Adventure [CHAPTER XXX] Difficulties [CHAPTER XXXI] Explanation [CHAPTER XXXII] Mr O'Leary's First Love [CHAPTER XXXIII] Mr O'Leary's Second Love [CHAPTER XXXIV] The Duel [CHAPTER XXXV] Early Recollections—A First Love [CHAPTER XXXVI] Wise Resolves [CHAPTER XXXVII] The Proposal [CHAPTER XXXVIII] Thoughts upon Matrimony in general, and in the Army in particular—The Knight of Kerry and Billy M'Cabe [CHAPTER XXXIX] A Reminiscence [CHAPTER XL] The Two Letters [CHAPTER XLI] Mr O'Leary's Capture |