[Light by Henri Barbusse]@TWC D-Link bookLight CHAPTER VIII 25/25
It was the great ancestral instinct which made me clench my fists and throw myself bodily, like a weapon, upon the enemy of all. After dinner, naturally, I went to the military tattoo, at which, by an unpardonable indifference, I have not regularly been present, although these patriotic demonstrations have been organized by Monsieur Joseph Boneas and his League of Avengers.
A long-drawn shudder, shrill and sonorous, took flight through the main streets, filling the spectators and especially the young folks, with enthusiasm for the great and glorious deeds of the future.
And Petrolus, in the front row of the crowd, was striding along in the crimson glow of the fairy-lamps--clad in a visionary uniform of red. I remember that I talked a great deal that evening in our quarter, and then in the house.
Our quarter is something like all towns, something like all country-sides, something like it is everywhere--it is a foreshortened picture of all societies in the old universe, as my life is a picture of life..
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