The enemy's bullets whizzed above our heads ; the very air seemed teeming with them ; man after man was struck down and rolled in the dust. But a passing glance was all we could give them. And onward we went, bearing on their line with a steadiness which...
Leaves from the Journal of a Subaltern During the Campaign in the Punjaub ... - Página 104
por Daniel Augustus Sandford - 1849 - 227 páginas
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