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meadow! It's thick with corpses! Their machine guns did<br />

that for us. They mowed us down like wheat; only a handful<br />

escaped. Those Goddamned officers went white as a<br />

sheet; even though we had reinforcements they were<br />

afraid to order a new charge. That was when Demetrio<br />

Macias plunged in. Did he wait for orders Not he! He<br />

just shouted:<br />

" 'Come on, boys! Let's go for them!'<br />

"'Damn fool!' I thought. 'What the hell does he think<br />

he's doing!'<br />

"The officers, surprised, said nothing. Demetrio's<br />

horse seemed to wear eagle's claws instead of hoofs, it<br />

soared so swiftly over the rocks. 'Come on! Come on!' his<br />

men shouted, following him like wild deer, horses and<br />

men welded into a mad stampede. Only one young fellow<br />

stepped wild and fell headlong into the pit. In a few seconds<br />

the others appeared at the top of the hill, storming<br />

the trenches and killing the Federals by the thousand.<br />

With his rope, Demetrio lassoed the machine guns and<br />

carried them off, like a bull herd throwing a steer. Yet his<br />

success could not last much longer, for the Federals<br />

were far stronger in numbers and could easily have destroyed<br />

Demetrio and his men. But we took advantage of<br />

their confusion, we rushed upon them and they soon<br />

cleared out of their position. That chief of yours is a<br />

wonderful soldier!"<br />

Standing on the crest of the hill, they could easily<br />

sight one side of the Bufa peak. Its highest crag spread out<br />

like the feathered head of a proud Aztec king. The threehundred-foot<br />

slope was literally covered with dead, their<br />

hair matted, their clothes clotted with grime and blood.<br />

A host of ragged women, vultures of prey, ranged over<br />

the tepid bodies of the dead, stripping one man bare, despoiling<br />

another, robbing from a third his dearest possessions.<br />

Amid clouds of white rifle smoke and the dense black<br />

vapors of flaming buildings, houses with wide doors and<br />

windows bolted shone in the sunlight. The streets seemed<br />

to be piled upon one another, or wound picturesquely<br />

about fantastic corners, or set to scale the hills nearby.<br />

Above the graceful cluster of houses, rose the lithe

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