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Massachusetts remembers the name and reveres the memory of Charles Lowell. Mothers recite to their children the circumstances of his heroic death, and in the halls of Harvard a tablet has been placed in his honor. Charles Shier is a name which ought to be as proudly remembered in Michigan and in Ann Arbor as is that of Charles Lowell in Massachusetts and in Cambridge.
The Outlook, Aug. 26, 1911. The New York Call, Aug. 14, 1911. W. R. Shier in the New York Call, Aug. 16, 1911. Speech at Carnegie Hall, New York, Oct. 15, 1910. Hampton's Magazine, January, 1911. "Business," p. 290. "Business," p. 114.
Captain Shier was as gallant an officer as any who periled his life on that famous battle field; and not only a fine soldier but a polished scholar and an accomplished gentleman as well. He was a distinguished son of the state of Michigan and of the noble university which bears its name. In his life and in his death he honored both.
"Oh, then they will find you; because they are all here, at least the principals; some with different names, and some, like myself, with duplicates," as a shier Kate came down toward them, dragging a brother and sister by the hand, and shaking chestnut curls over rosy blushes. After making acquaintance with the new cousins, Mr. Raleigh turned again to Mrs. McLean.
He never kept the ball longer than was necessary, and if he thought his club would benefit by it, shied quickly in from the touch-line no matter where his companions or opponents alike were stationed on the field. He was really a fine shier, and his dribbling powers beyond dispute. ~J. M'Call.~
Among the wounded were Captain Charles Shier, jr. and Captain Darius G. Maynard, both of the First Michigan cavalry. Captain Shier died on the 31st of October. He was wounded in the charge on the confederate battery.
"You know it's dangerous, Cheetah. The horse is a shier. That man is blind in one eye." "Get back into the carriage," said Benham, whitely angry. "But !" Just for a moment Amanda looked scared. Then with a queer little laugh she jumped in again. Amanda was never a coward when there was excitement afoot. "We'll smash!" she cried, by no means woefully.
We also never saw them in water, but usually not a great distance from a marsh or stream. They were much shier than the hartebeest and zebra, and upon seeing our approach would be the first to run away. And by a curious chance the does seemed to know that it was the buck only that was in danger.
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