THREE:"What'll we do now?" he called out to the others in his boyish treble. "I can't git these plugs out of a walk. If we go ahead the fire'll bust the ammunition, and send us all sky-huntin'. If we stop here them rebels 'll git us, sure."At the end of the day he was back from wherever he had been, from the darkness that had wrapped his mind like cotton and removed him. There was no surprise now. There was no emotion at all: his work was over and he could be himself again. In the back of his mind the single phrase still flashed, but he had long since stopped paying attention to that.
19 August 2015, John Doe
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THREE:"Yes, it's Sergeant," said Maria, spelling the title out. "Who in the world do you s'pose it's from, Si?"
THREE: to move out for a little soshable with Mister Joe Johnston,The bugle blew "Attention," and everybody sprang to his place, and waited eagerly for the next command.
THREE:"Say, Sergeant, will the guerrillas holler before they shoot, or shoot before they holler?"