Jason Sands

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The men’s skin peeked out from the holes in their uniforms; the horses’ ribs stuck out from their emaciated sides. The men nodded off in the saddle as the heads of their horses sagged. On the trails that the men hacked while riding along the edge of ravines and down the steep sides, the horses struggled to raise their hooves over the vines lining the ground.
The Fate of the Generals: MacArthur, Wainwright, and the Epic Battle for the Philippines
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