ONE:In this grand old monastery, both inside and out a jewel of architecture, about five hundred people had found shelter. They were lodged in halls, rooms, and kitchens. The fathers gave them everything in the way of food they might require, but they had to do their own cooking. As not one of these people had a home left, which they could call their own, no wonder that they greatly admired the fathers. Often when I strolled about with one of these, one or other of the refugees came to him to press his hand and express gratitude for the hospitality offered.They yelled and shouted and said that Bilsen and the whole district must be burned down, that the major was far too kind, that they were cowardly soldiers who hid themselves in houses and dared not fight an honest fight in the open, that civilians189 had also been shooting, and so on. I pointed out that the firing did not come from the house, but from the shrubbery near the house; that nobody could have seen a civilian shooting. As they insisted, I said with a laugh that they had seen ghosts. That excited them so, that they came on to me in a rage, and asked whether this was a laughing matter? And they would surely have used violence had not the sergeant intervened.
Pellentesque consequat aliquam hendrerit. Nam eget
tellus felis. Aenean aliquam pretium felis, eu varius
sapien. Mauris porttitor condimentum faucibus.
Nulla facilisi. Nunc convallis tortor non egestas auctor. Sed
quis bibendum ex. In hac habitasse platea dictumstNunc at
elit commodo, placerat massa in, feugiat ipsum. Cras sed
dolor vitae mauris tristique finibus eu a libero. Ut id augue
posuere, faucibus urna nec, pulvinar leo. Sed nunc lectus,
vestibulum nec efficitur sit amet,