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Posted On Oktober 19, 2013By Die RedaktionIn Crimemag, Krimigedicht

Krimigedicht: The Call of Quantrill

The Call of Quantrill Up! comrades, up! The moon’s in the west, and the hounds of old Pennock will find out our nest. We must be gone ere the dawning of day; the Quantrill they seek shall be far, far away. Their toils after us shall ever be vain. Let them scout through the brush and scour the plain; We’ll pass through their midst in the dead of the night. We are lions in combat and eagles in flight. Rouse, my brave boys, up, up and away; press hard onRead More