Army and Navy Weekly — page 11: what you’re looking at

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cu... > of tal ARMY AND NAVY | : 1065 to see so much strife and contention and— and pomp of war? Woe!—woe!”’ Oh, shut up, you fraud,’ laughed Clif. ‘‘There isn’t a plebe in the Acad- emy, nor a cadet, who likes fighting more than you do. You would rather fight than eat.’’ Which was literally true. Joy’s solemn eccentricities Joy from Nebraska was an honest friend and a warm admirer of Clif Faraday. The two cadets spent some time look- ing about the city, then they engaged a carriage and ordered the driver to take them to the suburb in which lived the Windoms. ‘‘y DEFY YOU SLAVES OF A ROYAL MASTER,’’? FLUNG BACK CATE (page 1063). countenance, his habit of sighing and his fondness for talking about peace had de- ceived his chums at first, but they learned before many days that his love of fight- ing was only equalled by his penchant for joking. He was one of the characters of the Naval Academy, but with all his ‘(This has been a day of events, chuim,’’ remarked Clif as he leaned back in the vehicle. ‘‘Who would ever take that blooming ‘haw’ Englishman to be an anarchist, and one of the very worst type, too. Why, I guved him for a half cComicboOoks.Gon