Chapter 18

"... and drank delight of battle with my peers."

TENNYSON.

"Yet would you tread again All the road over? Face the old joy and pain-- Hemlock and clover? Yes. For it still was good, Good to be living, Buoyant of heart and blood; Fighting, forgiving."

AUSTIN DOBSON.

"Oh! the hardest day was never then too hard."

LINDSAY GORDON.