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Am od A .Ilev në æðstİri witou bem otneri në kaveri sow

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WAIT Sony HIL Tyrnon

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water) to quench his thirst. The little child is thirsty of the blood of young Indians. His thirst can only be quenched with blood.

Oh, the mother who has 30 Karor sons (children) and covered with wounds. Her hairs are stuck up in mud. The blood is shooting out from her veins. Her orphan children are dying for bread. Is there any- -one who could shut his eyes on seeing these sufferings. Dont you see that the mother is crying. Her sons are hanging on the scaffold. Some are suffering in penal servitude in thick rough clothes. The children are being whipped with cmes. Why are you quiet on seeing all these ? Why should all our fortune and riches go to our enemies and why should our power and money be useful to the English? Are we hirelings? How long will the others keep on riding on our backs and take advantage of our sacrifices. Have we lost all the moral and human beauties? Why are we friends to enemies and enemies to friends. How long will it continue.

Come and assemble sufferers of these atro cities, assemble in the name of justice and right under the flag of Ghadar and proclaim your humanity and freedom.

Brethren the road is difficult and the time is fleeting, study ways of administration, collect your power, sacrifice your riches and use your energy in spreading all sorts of work far away and then with a great effort attack the fort of tyranny and slavery. Strike, strike, the

hammer on iron as long i as it does not turn to be red, keep on

hammering till the iron turns in the shape of steel in fire. The wound-

-ed lion again wounded becomes more infuriated and attacks with double

strength than before.

This world is for trial, Cowards; get back Hero: march

forward and quench the thirst of Ghadar by flowing your blood like

fountains. Sepoys of Ghadar there are many things to be accomplished yet. The enemy has more money and power than the friend, therefore do everything unanimously. Be cautious and listen to advice dont be arrogmt, acquire the best discipline as our enemy is down on a mis- -chief and he is putting all sorts of accusations on good men. He will do the same in future therefore we should not refrain. The enemy should not be given a chance of misunderstanding our nameless position. Well, We are ready to help you in the open field and up, sal to you to exercise more perseverance in the 3rd. year of Ghadar and preach

sedition

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