Drums Along the Mohawk
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1:17:10
Hold your fire. Save your ammunition.
They're trying to draw us out.

1:17:13
Back to your place.
Martin is right.

1:17:15
Trust in the Lord and wait until
you can make every shot count.

1:17:30
You filthy, painted heathens.
1:17:33
Consume them, Lord,
as Thou didst thine enemies

1:17:36
in the days of Jeremiah.
1:18:17
Gil! Adam, come on!
Here they come!

1:18:21
Ready with those rifles, women.
1:18:50
God have mercy on his soul.
1:18:54
I must be shooting a little
to the left.


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