THE LAST TOAST.
Reading edition
'Quick! fill up our glasses, comrade true! I hear the reveille,' he fainting said; 'O brave McClellan! I drink to you!' His glass lay broken—the soldier was dead.
Reading edition
'Quick! fill up our glasses, comrade true! I hear the reveille,' he fainting said; 'O brave McClellan! I drink to you!' His glass lay broken—the soldier was dead.