THREE:These were tossed and counted the same way. Then followed canteens, haversacks and tin plates and cups.
THREE:"We're goin' to strike for our altars and our fires. Strike for the green graves of our sires. God and our native land," declaimed Monty Scruggs.The rough motion roused Gid, and as they clambered back over the works, Harry was thrilled to see him open his eyes a little ways.
THREE:
TWO: "Camp ov the 2 Hunderdth Injianny












