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WIFE: He would bring peace, he would bring brotherhoodAnd yet he will be mocked
at in the street. Money wontget you into West Point and neither will the Social
Register. DISMAS: By the door, innkeeper,The cellar door.
Your last letter was
swell but Iaint had one since.
Well cook his mutton here and send it to him.
NARRATOR: You can bomb Detroit from Brest. But they lefttheir bones in the rock
and I lasted them out and went on. MEDICAL: Wouldnt do much good if I didnt,
sir. SARAH: I have a little bell my father gave me.
But, slowly, many
believed,and many followed Jefferson.
All the same, Susy, Idkind of like to
hear from you.
Stand from the window there, you silly girl,Ill speak to them!
Fires a ninety-five pound shell nearly fifteen miles.
All rooms at the disposal
of the prefect!
VOICE: Get into the gutter, you civilian swinel Dont you
knowthe sidewalk is for officers?
But they lefttheir bones in the rock and I
lasted them out and went on. They did not even look at me or pauseThough theres
no other inn.
What sort of news comes into the quiet room? Its morning and we
havent too much timeAnd the days bitter cold.
They have gone toward the
stable,The stable of our inn.
It is nothing initself; it is everything as an
organ of government. We wouldnt employ a surgeon whod never donean
appendectomy.
Were funny people, that way,when it comes to our army. When I
wrote All men are created freeand equal, few believed at first.
There was no
room within itFor any but the foe.
You have tohave guns and men to protect
those bases. Fold up in a chilly sweat every time theres bad news? SERGEANT:
Theys two hundred men with their rifles just come downhere from the hills of
Kentucky! It has nopolitical aims, no political ambitions. There was no room
within itFor any but the foe.
Otherwise, its rather like anyexecutive office.
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