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ztecs had accomplished, the conviction grew that here was a prize worth any effort required for its salvation. A village brawl in which everyone can participate. For one thing, there isn't so much competition, and for another, when the bull does hit you he's a lot smaller and doesn't do so much dam- age. But General Early's invitation to Clay that he join him in Mexico had a mesmerizing effect on the Virginian, for as he wo
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