Ninety-three By Victor Hugo, Aline Delano

Ninety-three By Victor Hugo, Aline Delano: "Suddenly it leaped towards him The man dodged Then the struggle began a contest unheard of the fragile wrestling with the invulnerable the human warrior attacking the brazen beast blind foree on the one side soul on the other All this was in the shadow It was like an indistinct vision of a miracle A soul strangely enough it seemed as if a soul existed within the cannon but one consumed with hate and rage The blind thing seemed to have eyes It appeared as though the monster were watching the man There was or at least one might have supposed it cunning in this mass It also chose its opportunity It was as though a gigantic insect of"