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chapter-111		chapter-111			.txt	text/plain	822	97	82	We the youthful sinewy races, all the rest on us depend, Plain I see you Western youths, see you tramping with the foremost, Have the elder races halted? Conquering, holding, daring, venturing as we go the unknown ways, Raise the mighty mother mistress, With accessions ever waiting, with the places of the dead quickly filld, Are there some of us to droop and die? has the hour come? Then upon the march we fittest die, soon and sure the gap is filld. Holding single or together, steady moving to the front, all for us, All for primal needed work, while the followers there in embryo wait behind, We to-days procession heading, we the route for travel clearing, Soon I hear you coming warbling, soon you rise and tramp amid us, Yet a passing hour I yield you in your tracks to pause oblivious, to the head of the army!--swift!	./cache/chapter-111.txt	./txt/chapter-111.txt