Looked up at that blue-green crescent admiring its beauty wondering at its brilliance. How strange that the familiar fields and lakes and forests of Earth shone with such celestial glory when one looked at them from afar!.

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Regiment. The course of our wanderings I think it not needful to detail at length. For months we were forever on the move. From one hiding-place to another the redcoats and their clan allies drove us. No sooner were we fairly concealed than out we were routed. Many a weary hundred miles we tramped over the bleak mountains white with snow. Weariness walked with us by day and cold and hunger lay down with us at night. Occasionally we slept in sheilings (sheep-huts) but usually in caves or under the open sky. Were we in great luck venison and usquebaugh fell to our portion but more often our diet was brose (boiling water poured over oatmeal) washed down by a draught from the mountain burn. Now we would be lurking on the mainland now skulking on one of the islands or crossing rough.
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