CHAPTER VI
GRANDPA MOON COMES TO TOWN
“On—ly an armour-bear—er, proud—ly I stand,
Wait—ing to fol—low at the King’s command;
Marching if ‘onward’ shall the or—der be,
Standing by my Cap—tain, serv—ing faith—ful—ly.
“Hear ye the battle cry! ‘Forward,’ the call!
See! see the faltering ones! back—ward they fall.
Sure—ly the Captain may de—pend on me,
Though but an armour-bear—er I may be.