I dropped my musket, picked up his and bayoneted him three times as rapidly as I could, not caring where I stuck him. The only sound he made was "ungh..." so I was able to hear the next sentry as he ran toward me. I dropped to one knee, braced the Brown Bess against a tree root and the running man impaled himself and tore the musket from my hands as he disappeared head-first over the ridgeline, screaming.I felt around in the leaves until I found another musket, not caring whose it had been, and. ...................As we adjust our pants, Fr. Joe takes the portable cd player and thenwe head downstairs to the old chapel, which has been out of use for manyyears. Stripped of statues, the old chapel is still basically intact. I sitin an old creaking pew as Fr. Joe lights a number of candles. A few of theold overhead lights are on, but many bulbs are burned out, so the light issomewhat dim. Fr. Joe positions a footstool by the old altar. As my cockpounds again in my pants, Fr. Joe slips off. More

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