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Alexander And Bucephalus
One day King Philip bought a fine horse called Bu-ceph'a-lu...

How Napoleon Crossed The Alps
About a hundred years ago there lived a great gen-er-al who...

Diogenes The Wise Man
At Cor-inth, in Greece, there lived a very wise man whose n...

Whittington And His Cat
The City There was once a little boy whose name was Rich...

A Laconic Answer
Many miles beyond Rome there was a famous country which we ...

Grace Darling
It was a dark Sep-tem-ber morning. There was a storm at sea...

The Bell Of Atri
A-tri is the name of a little town in It-a-ly. It is a very...

Other Wise Men Of Gotham
One day, news was brought to Gotham that the king was comin...

Horatius At The Bridge
Once there was a war between the Roman people and the E-tru...

A Story Of Robin Hood
In the rude days of King Rich-ard and King John there were ...

The King And His Hawk
Gen'ghis Khan was a great king and war-rior. He led his ...

The Ungrateful Soldier
Here is another story of the bat-tle-field, and it is much ...

King John And The Abbot
The 3 Questions. There was once a king of England whose...

Bruce And The Spider
There was once a king of Scot-land whose name was Robert Br...

Antonio Canova
A good many years ago there lived in Italy a little boy who...

Damon And Pythias
A young man whose name was Pyth'i-as had done something whi...

The Story Of William Tell
The people of Swit-zer-land were not always free and happy ...

Sir Walter Raleigh
There once lived in England a brave and noble man whose nam...

The Brave Three Hundred
All Greece was in danger. A mighty army, led by the great K...

Maximilian And The Goose Boy
One summer day King Max-i-mil'ian of Ba-va'ri-a was walking...


Here is another story of the bat-tle-field, and it is much like the
one which I have just told you.

Not quite a hundred years after the time of Sir Philip Sidney there
was a war between the Swedes and the Danes. One day a great battle was
fought, and the Swedes were beaten, and driven from the field. A
soldier of the Danes who had been slightly wounded was sitting on the
ground. He was about to take a drink from a flask. All at once he
heard some one say,--

"O sir! give me a drink, for I am dying."

It was a wounded Swede who spoke. He was lying on the ground only a
little way off. The Dane went to him at once. He knelt down by the
side of his fallen foe, and pressed the flask to his lips.

"Drink," said he, "for thy need is greater than mine."

Hardly had he spoken these words, when the Swede raised himself on his
elbow. He pulled a pistol from his pocket, and shot at the man who
would have be-friend-ed him. The bullet grazed the Dane's shoulder,
but did not do him much harm.

"Ah, you rascal!" he cried. "I was going to befriend you, and you
repay me by trying to kill me. Now I will punish you. I would have
given you all the water, but now you shall have only half." And with
that he drank the half of it, and then gave the rest to the Swede.

When the King of the Danes heard about this, he sent for the soldier
and had him tell the story just as it was.

"Why did you spare the life of the Swede after he had tried to kill
you?" asked the king.

"Because, sir," said the soldier, "I could never kill a wounded

"Then you deserve to be a no-ble-man," said the king. And he
re-ward-ed him by making him a knight, and giving him a noble title.



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