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<strong>The</strong> <strong>Long</strong> <strong>and</strong> <strong>Storied</strong> <strong>Life</strong> <strong>of</strong> <strong>Jose</strong> <strong>Montoya</strong> 6turned to look back over his shoulder. <strong>The</strong>y had walked far enough that he could not really see themachine guns. <strong>The</strong> covered objects, <strong>of</strong> which <strong>Jose</strong> could now see there were several, were little morethan light-colored humps. He then noticed that the lieutenant's mustache was really rather thin <strong>and</strong>sparse, not at all like the captain's, <strong>and</strong> then noticed the butt <strong>of</strong> the lieutenant's pistol arcing down tomeet his skull.Some time later, <strong>Jose</strong> slowly opened his eyes. He was on his back in a very slight depression inthe ground, where he had fallen at the h<strong>and</strong> <strong>of</strong> the lieutenant. His head throbbed fiercely. <strong>The</strong> colors <strong>of</strong>the sky <strong>and</strong> the earth did not seem right to him. He found that he could not move any part <strong>of</strong> his bodyother than his eyes, which he tick-tocked back <strong>and</strong> forth like the pendulum <strong>of</strong> a clock.It was at this moment that artillery began to fire on the defensive position around Agua Prieta.It took <strong>Jose</strong> a few moments to figure out that, as whispered, Villa had come. He could hear the thumpsas the guns fired, <strong>and</strong> feel the ground tremor slightly under him. <strong>The</strong> shells arced over his head, <strong>and</strong>then from his other side he could hear <strong>and</strong> feel the explosions as they l<strong>and</strong>ed among the trenches. Hehad never heard artillery before. He had never considered that it would move the earth itself. Heswung his eyes back <strong>and</strong> forth.<strong>The</strong> shells continued to fly over his head, one after another, in their relentless search formeaning. Although the explosions themselves weren't drawing any closer, it seemed to <strong>Jose</strong> that eachone was shaking the ground a little more violently than the last. He wasn't panicked. He was only alittle afraid. But with every violent shake he felt the connection to his own body grow a little moretenuous, until at last he felt as if his body were nothing more than so much meat in the butcher's shop,with his mind draped over the top like one <strong>of</strong> the canvas shrouds he had seen earlier.At last, one final violent upheaval <strong>of</strong> the earth lifted him up <strong>and</strong> propelled him several feetthrough the air. He dropped back to the ground, but didn't feel the impact. <strong>The</strong> first thing he noticed