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[EAN: 9781501056260], Neubuch, [PU: CreateSpace Independent Publishing Platform], VICTOR APPLETON,LITERARY, This item is printed on demand. 88 pages. Dimensions: 9.0in. x 6.0in. x 0.2in.C… Mehr…

[EAN: 9781501056260], Neubuch, [PU: CreateSpace Independent Publishing Platform], VICTOR APPLETON,LITERARY, This item is printed on demand. 88 pages. Dimensions: 9.0in. x 6.0in. x 0.2in.Come on now, ready with those smoke bombs! Wheres the Confederate army, anyhow And you Unionists, dont look as though you were going to rob an apple orchard! Suffering snakes, youre going into battle and youre going to lick the boots off the Johnnie Rebs! Look the part! Look the part! Now, then, what about the cannon Got plenty of powder in em so therell be lots of smoke A stout man, with perspiration running down his face, one drop trickling from his nose, was hurrying up and down the field. On one side of him was a small army composed of what seemed to be Civil War Union soldiers. A little farther back was a motley array of Confederates. Farther off was an apple orchard, and close beside that stood a ramshackle farmhouse which was soon to be the center of a desperate moving-picture battle in the course of which the house would be the refuge of the Confederates. The old man is sort of on his ear this morning, isnt he, Blake asked Joe Duncan of his chum and camera partner, Blake Stewart. I havent heard him rage like this since the time C. C. dodged the custard pie he was supposed to take broadside on. Yes, hes a bit nervous, Joe; but Nervous isnt the word for it, Blake. Hes boiling over! Whats it all about, anyhow Is he mad because I was a bit late getting here with the extra reels of film No, he didnt say a word about that. Its just that he cant get this battle scene to suit him. Weve rehearsed it and rehearsed it again and again, but each time it seems to go worse. This item ships from La Vergne,TN.<

ISBN: 9781501056260

Come on now, ready with those smoke bombs! Where's the Confederate army, anyhow? And you Unionists, don't look as though you were going to rob an apple orchard! Suffering snakes, you're g… Mehr…

Come on now, ready with those smoke bombs! Where's the Confederate army, anyhow? And you Unionists, don't look as though you were going to rob an apple orchard! Suffering snakes, you're going into battle and you're going to lick the boots off the Johnnie Rebs! Look the part! Look the part! Now, then, what about the cannon? Got plenty of powder in 'em so there'll be lots of smoke?A stout man, with perspiration running down his face, one drop trickling from his nose, was hurrying up and down the field.On one side of him was a small army composed of what seemed to be Civil War Union soldiers. A little farther back was a motley array of Confederates. Farther off was an apple orchard, and close beside that stood a ramshackle farmhouse which was soon to be the center of a desperate moving-picture battle in the course of which the house would be the refuge of the Confederates.The old man is sort of on his ear this morning, isn't he, Blake? asked Joe Duncan of his chum and camera partner, Blake Stewart. I haven't heard him rage like this since the time C. C. dodged the custard pie he was supposed to take broadside on.Yes, he's a bit nervous, Joe; but--Nervous isn't the word for it, Blake. He's boiling over! What's it all about, anyhow? Is he mad because I was a bit late getting here with the extra reels of film?No, he didn't say a word about that. It's just that he can't get this battle scene to suit him. We've rehearsed it and rehearsed it again and again, but each time it seems to go worse. Trade Books>Trade Paperback>Classics>Coll Classics>Coll Classics, CreateSpace Publishing Core >1<

ISBN: 9781501056260

Paperback, [PU: Createspace Independent Publishing Platform], "Come on now, ready with those smoke bombs! Where's the Confederate army, anyhow? And you Unionists, don't look as though you… Mehr…

Paperback, [PU: Createspace Independent Publishing Platform], "Come on now, ready with those smoke bombs! Where's the Confederate army, anyhow? And you Unionists, don't look as though you were going to rob an apple orchard! Suffering snakes, you're going into battle and you're going to lick the boots off the Johnnie Rebs! Look the part! Look the part! Now, then, what about the cannon? Got plenty of powder in 'em so there'll be lots of smoke?" A stout man, with perspiration running down his face, one drop trickling from his nose, was hurrying up and down the field. On one side of him was a small army composed of what seemed to be Civil War Union soldiers. A little farther back was a motley array of Confederates. Farther off was an apple orchard, and close beside that stood a ramshackle farmhouse which was soon to be the center of a desperate moving-picture battle in the course of which the house would be the refuge of the Confederates. "The old man is sort of on his ear this morning, isn't he, Blake?" asked Joe Duncan of his chum and camera partner, Blake Stewart. "I haven't heard him rage like this since the time C. C. dodged the custard pie he was supposed to take broadside on." "Yes, he's a bit nervous, Joe; but--" "Nervous isn't the word for it, Blake. He's boiling over! What's it all about, anyhow? Is he mad because I was a bit late getting here with the extra reels of film?" "No, he didn't say a word about that. It's just that he can't get this battle scene to suit him. We've rehearsed it and rehearsed it again and again, but each time it seems to go worse., Anthologies (non-poetry)<

ISBN: 9781501056260

Come on now, ready with those smoke bombs! Where's the Confederate army, anyhow? And you Unionists, don't look as though you were going to rob an apple orchard! Suffering snakes, you're g… Mehr…

Come on now, ready with those smoke bombs! Where's the Confederate army, anyhow? And you Unionists, don't look as though you were going to rob an apple orchard! Suffering snakes, you're going into battle and you're going to lick the boots off the Johnnie Rebs! Look the part! Look the part! Now, then, what about the cannon? Got plenty of powder in 'em so there'll be lots of smoke?A stout man, with perspiration running down his face, one drop trickling from his nose, was hurrying up and down the field.On one side of him was a small army composed of what seemed to be Civil War Union soldiers. A little farther back was a motley array of Confederates. Farther off was an apple orchard, and close beside that stood a ramshackle farmhouse which was soon to be the center of a desperate moving-picture battle in the course of which the house would be the refuge of the Confederates.The old man is sort of on his ear this morning, isn't he, Blake? asked Joe Duncan of his chum and camera partner, Blake Stewart. I haven't heard him rage like this since the time C. C. dodged the custard pie he was supposed to take broadside on.Yes, he's a bit nervous, Joe; but--Nervous isn't the word for it, Blake. He's boiling over! What's it all about, anyhow? Is he mad because I was a bit late getting here with the extra reels of film?No, he didn't say a word about that. It's just that he can't get this battle scene to suit him. We've rehearsed it and rehearsed it again and again, but each time it seems to go worse. Trade Books>Trade Paperback>Literature>Literature>Literature, CreateSpace Publishing Core >1<

ISBN: 9781501056260

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