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58231	Roujon, Jacques	Battles & Bivouacs: A French soldier's note-book			.txt	text/plain	57021	5298	88	walk serve the rest, leaving the van and returning with hands full of The night has been a long one, rain falling all the time. The order comes to cross the wood and reach the crest of the hill, "_Mon lieutenant_, shells are falling in the yard, we shall all be a whole hour, in the darkness of the night, I hear a wounded man moan The colonel comes and goes, and gives orders, smoking his huge pipe the what life must have been like in the good old times of peace and Out in the open, the order comes to fling away our cigarettes. The German shells pass high above our heads and come crashing down all When the moment comes, shall we feel ourselves carried away in "Our projectiles are falling right in the German trenches!" This evening the company returns to the trenches and sleeps in the	./cache/58231.txt	./txt/58231.txt