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A FIGHTER (BY PROXY).

WOUNDED GENERAL FROM THE FRONT: Your Majesty, little father of your people, we cannot go on. our men are ill. without covering, badly armed, starving and discouraged. The Japs are too good for us. Let us solicit an honourable peace. THE CZAR: Nonsense. How dare you. lam determined to fight to the bitter end.

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New Zealand Graphic, Volume XXXIV, Issue 22, 3 June 1905, Page 1

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A FIGHTER (BY PROXY). New Zealand Graphic, Volume XXXIV, Issue 22, 3 June 1905, Page 1

A FIGHTER (BY PROXY). New Zealand Graphic, Volume XXXIV, Issue 22, 3 June 1905, Page 1