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...window-sill, And shook it forth with a royal will. " Shoot, if you must, this old gray head, But spare.your country's flag," she said. A shade of sadness, a blush...of the leader came ; The nobler nature within him stirred To life at that woman's deed and word : " Who touches a hair of yon gray head Dies like a dog...

...far out on the window-sill, And shook it forth with a royal will. " Shoot, if you must, this old gray head, But .spare your country's flag" she said. A...blush of shame, Over the face of the leader came ; The noble nature within him stirred To life at that woman's deed and word : " Who touches a hair of yon...

...snatched the silken scarf ; She leaned far out on the window-sill, And shook it forth with a royal will. A shade of sadness, a blush of shame, Over the face...of the leader came ; The nobler nature within him stirred To life at that woman's deed and word : " Who touches a hair of yon gray head Dies like a dog...

...far out on the window-sill, And shook it forth with a royal will. " Shoot, if you must, this gray old head, But spare your country's flag," she said. A shade of sadness, and a blush of shame, Over the face of the leader came ; The noble nature within him stirred To life...

...far out on the window sill, And shook it forth with a royal will. " Shoot, if you must, this old gray head, — But spare your country's flag !" she said....of the leader came ; The nobler nature within him stirred To life at that woman's deed and word. " Who touches a hair of yon gray head, Dies like a dog...