This was a remarkable group. It vanished in the invisible depths which lie behind us. At the point of this drama which we have now reached, it will not perhaps be superfluous to throw a ray of light upon these youthful heads, before the reader beholds them plunging into the shadow of a tragic adventure.
Do you hear the people sing? Singing a song of angry men? It is the music of a people, who will not be slaves again! When the beating of your heart echoes the beating of the drums, there is a life about to start when tomorrow comes!