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Title: The Drummer's Coat
Author: J. W. Fortescue
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[Frontispiece: "Hold mun fast, brave lads!"]
The Drummer's Coat
by the
Hon. J. W. Fortescue
Author of "The Story of a Red Deer"
With illustrations by
H. M. Brock
London
MacMillan and Co., Limited
New York: The MacMillan Company
1899
_All rights reserved_
RICHARD CLAY AND SONS, LIMITED
LONDON AND BUNGAY.
First Edition, November 1899.
Reprinted, December 1899.
TO
D. W.
PREFATORY NOTE
Lest a principal incident in this little tale should seem incredible,
it may be mentioned that an instance of a child being deprived of
speech for several days, at the bidding of a reputed witch, came under
the author's immediate notice less than three years ago, in a village
but three miles distant from his own home.
It may be added that the military details in Chapter XIII. are all
drawn from authentic sources, mainly from the _Recollections of
Rifleman Harris_ and the _History of the Fifty-Second Regiment_.
CASTLE HILL,
28th August, 1899.
LIST OF ILLUSTRATIONS
"HOLD MUN FAST, BRAVE LADS!" . . . _Frontispiece_
BENT DOWN TO KISS ELSIE'S AS HE HAD KISSED HER MOTHER'S
"THE BIRD BEGAN TO PIPE A LITTLE TUNE"
"STILL THE WOMAN LED THEM ON"
THE DRUMMER'S COAT
CHAPTER I
In a deep wooded valley in the north of Devon stands the village of
Ashacombe. It is but a little village, of some twenty or thirty
cottages with white cob walls and low thatched roofs, running along the
sunny side of the valley for a little way, and then curving downward
across it to a little bridge of two tiny pointed arches, on the other
side of which stands a mill with a water-wheel. For a little stream
runs down this valley as down all Devonshire valleys; and as you look
up the water from the bridge you can see it winding and sparkling
through its margin of m
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