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For endless time it seemed there had been belching thunder rolling from horizon to horizon and the gouted earth that had spouted in the sky and the screams of horses and the hoarse bellowing of men the whistling of metal and the thud when the whistle ended the flash of searing fire and the brightness of the steel the bravery of the colors snapping in the battle wind. Then it all had ended and there was a silence

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For endless time it seemed there had been belching thunder rolling from horizon to horizon and the gouted earth that had spouted in the sky and the screams of horses and the hoarse bellowing of men the whistling of metal and the thud when the whistle ended the flash of searing fire and the brightness of the steel the bravery of the colors snapping in the battle wind. Then it all had ended and there was a silence

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