Several dropped at once, shot in the temple or heart, the living and dead lay together, The maim’d and mangled dug within the dust, the new-comers saw them here, Some half-kill’d attempted to crawl away, they were despatch’d with bayonets or batter’d with the blunts of muskets, A youth maybe not seventeen years old seiz’d his assassin till two more arrived to discharge him, the 3 had been all torn and cover’d using the child’s bloodstream.
At eleven o’clock began the burning for the systems; this is the tale regarding the murder for the four hundred and twelve men that are young.
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