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Updated: July 21, 2025
He analyzed the map and showed that the interior line was the easier for supplying the army: "The chord line, as you see, carries you by Aldie, Haymarket and Fredericksburg, and you see how turnpikes, railroads, and finally the Potomac by Acquia Creek, meet you at all points from Washington."
I could still make amends for my ignorance. It was still open to me to assist at this historic contest, for the arena was to be the Haymarket, where I am a persona gratis.
Jimmy turned into that drug-store at the top of the Haymarket at which so many Londoners have found healing and comfort on the morning after, and bought the pink drink for which his system had been craving since he rose from bed. He wondered why, as he drained it, he should feel ashamed and guilty. A few minutes later he found himself, with mild surprise, going down the steps of the Regent Grill.
No more doubt, no more shuffling now. I must try the chords of my heart, the sympathy of my soul, in open rebellion. The iniquities of civilisation had ruined a fine barbarian in me, and almost made of me a maudlin miscreant, willing to hang upon the skirts of a false society. The Haymarket bomb made me strip again and for a nobler fray.
I see him as a towering figure of flame and colour, standing between earth and sky, with a trumpet in his hands, over there above the Haymarket, against the October glow; and when he sounds, all the samurai, all who are samurai in Utopia, will know themselves and one another.... All of us who partake of the samurai would know ourselves and one another!
No doubt I should have said much more to the gentleman, when what do you think happens why, Fauny herself comes up and tells me to take him. "I'm sure we should like some one to do the same for us if no taxis were about," says she very sweetly; "please take the gentleman, Britten, and then you can go home." Well, I sat there as amazed a man as any in the Haymarket.
Even in the Haymarket, with its babbles of Nymph and Satyr, there was wonderful life from midnight to dawn deep sympathy with which told me that I was a born Pagan, and could never be really comfortable in any modern Temple of the Proprieties.
But the fight goes on, until all the remaining five are free. We are dedicated to the cause their cause of freedom and democracy, to the struggle for justice and defense of the rights and liberties of the people. There are two other labor martyrs who must be honored at the same time as the Haymarket heroes.
But presently a new joint patentee brought energy into the counsels of 'Drury Lane'. Amicable restoration was made to the Theatre Royal of the actors under Swiney at the 'Haymarket'; and to compensate Swiney for his loss of profit, it was agreed that while 'Drury Lane' confined itself to the acting of plays, he should profit by the new taste for Italian music, and devote the house in the 'Haymarket' to opera.
'Well, don't do it again, said mother. 'And now, away with melancholy! Father has sent a telegram. Look! She held it out, and the children, holding it by its yielding corners, read 'Box for kiddies at Garrick. Stalls for us, Haymarket. Meet Charing Cross, 6.30.
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