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... s paved, and if not, we walked over worn yet well-maintained dirt. Before nightfall, we had crossed the Zapote River and officially entered the province of Cavite.
Not far from the Zapote Bridge was a small sitio with a few huts where we sought refuge for the night. We were welcomed warmly and enthusiastically by the villagers. I felt flattered by the extra special treatment I received once they learned they were accommodating a general.
An entire hut was vacated for me and my of ...
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