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For a moment he thought of using them all, but... 328 [Feb. 12th, 2010|03:43 am]
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For a moment he thought of using them all, but then he remembered that he might be wounded and need themIt brought back his dejection, and he stared solemnly into the darkness, being able to discern after a time the bodies of the sleeping men around himToglio was snoring, and he heard Martinez mutter softly in Spanish and then cry out, "I no kill Jap, God, I no kill him Red sighed and lay down againWhat men sleep easy? he thought
A trace of an old anger passed through himI don't give a damn about anything, he said to himself, and listened uneasily to a shell sighing overheadThis time it sounded like the branches of a tree murmuring in a winter windHe remembered once striding along a highway as evening cameIt had been in the eastern coal-mining towns of Pennsylvania and he had watched the miners
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For a moment he thought of using them all, but... 328 [Feb. 12th, 2010|03:43 am]
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For a moment he thought of using them all, but then he remembered that he might be wounded and need themIt brought back his dejection, and he stared solemnly into the darkness, being able to discern after a time the bodies of the sleeping men around himToglio was snoring, and he heard Martinez mutter softly in Spanish and then cry out, "I no kill Jap, God, I no kill him Red sighed and lay down againWhat men sleep easy? he thought
A trace of an old anger passed through himI don't give a damn about anything, he said to himself, and listened uneasily to a shell sighing overheadThis time it sounded like the branches of a tree murmuring in a winter windHe remembered once striding along a highway as evening cameIt had been in the eastern coal-mining towns of Pennsylvania and he had watched the miners
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