I am a corporal.
"I have been drawn into writing a very long letter, and I must now close, with the promise of writing again very soon.

After I have concluded, I must write to poor Frank Grover's mother.

May God comfort her, for she has lost a boy of whom any mother might feel proud.
"With love to the children, I remain, as ever, your affectionate husband.

HENRY FROST." "How terrible it must have been," said Mrs.Frost, with a shudder, as she folded up the letter and laid it down.

"We ought indeed to feel thankful that your father's life was spared." "If I were three years older, I might have been in the battle," thought Frank..