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THREE:"This is the place of masters," Cadnan said. "We train here, and we work here, and live here. It is the rule of the masters."
THREE:"Great Jehosephat," exploded Shorty; "you kin certainly be the stubbornest mule over nothin', Si Klegg, that I ever seen. We've done fightin' enough to excuse sich a report, or any that we've a mind to make."
THREE:"James Bradshaw."This is the same as before the fighting. It is always the same. A master is a master.
THREE: Worse whipped at Resaca on Friday;
THREE:"If we form a holler square agin cavalry will I be in the holler, or up on the banks?""Did you see a star?"
THREE:"Look out for your own men, my son," answered the Deacon, in whom the fire of battle was burning. "I'll look out for myself. If I'm hit the Gover'ment won't lose nothin'. I'm only a citizen."
THREE:"May the lessons live forever.