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hey fought their way to Mexico City, he anticipated no difficulty in locating his friend General Early: 'Stands to reason. He was now a bullfighter, with one pair of pants, one shirt, wom shoes and a tom cape in which he folded all his belongings as would-be matadors had done for generations. Then, waiting to catch the 6eat ofwur* affd =gic, 6&- &gm her wm. Since we'll have to fight them to gain what we need, we must have a god who will lead us in battle.

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