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28.
Attack
Gray Eyes attacked our camp just as the first pink threads stitched together the hills and the sky.
Our camp was in the center of a wide valley.
Montero had set up a strong position, using every bale and box we had in addition to barricades of logs and brush.
He had ordered the ponies brought inside the fortified circle and had assigned Pierre and a band of picked engages the job of trying to keep them steady under fire.

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