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Our brave [?] who
was standing near by jumped
forward and with the fury of
a madman exclaimed,
"Who in the the hell are you talking
to sir? These are my men, these
are Texans. They dont know
how to run, and you leave here
or I blow hell into you."
About this time the loud and
[?] voice of Hood was
heard "Fix bayonets. Charge" and
with a yell that [?] terror to
the heart of the foe and hope
to the breast of our countrymen,
a yell that [?] five miles
off heard, we charged them,
down hill we went into
the branch up to our

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