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(9)nature to evil opposition, the tragedy of power over masters him.At odd times through the night we had heard the unkerbed villainy of fire and powder and cordite; and even now as we march by, widely circumventing the place, we can hear the crack of a few cartridges and the occasional burst of a bomb.We are soon through the sweet dewy grass and once more back on the road of metal, the hard firmness of which is welcome to our feetHere we march on between noble old trees which flank the road as giant sentinals in file They appear massy and black in the last fleeting hours of night and they show up against
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