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the act of loading, another
aiming, another firing, then
another lying dead across
a log, which he was in the act
of crossing, when the fatal
missle came, and ended his
earthly [cancer?]. Such a scene
my eyes never beheld, but Flor
-ida can well point with
pride to the many green [li
-vers?], on the battlefield of "7
Pines
,"attesting her devotion
toward bravery in the cause.
Night coming on the battle
ceased only to be renewed on the
morning of June 1st, my regt
The 5th Texas, after night became
lost in the swamp, from the
Brigade and for two hours

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