Character: Uncle Abner

At the Foundry the red guards blocked the way: "Go! On the panel!" Packs and began to shoot. One red flag red guards tore... more you about those guards would tell... the shaft broke, the flag trampled... Someone lifted, someone was running back. So also was shot in the back and killed. How easily these red guards have shoot - on peaceful people in the back, you think - still no civil war was not! But the mores were ready.