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It
saved
us
.
I
have
nothing
to
offer
but
blood
,
toil
,
tears
,
and
sweat
.
W.
Churchill
,
XXth
century
soldier-statesman
As
we
came
back
into
the
ship
after
the
raid
on
the
Skinnies-the
raid
in
which
Dizzy
Flores
bought
it
,
Sergeant
Jelal
's
first
drop
as
platoon
leader
--
a
ship
's
gunner
who
was
tending
the
boat
lock
spoke
to
me
:
"
How
'd
it
go
?
"
"
Routine
,
"
I
answered
briefly
.
I
suppose
his
remark
was
friendly
but
I
was
feeling
very
mixed
up
and
in
no
mood
to
talk
--
sad
over
Dizzy
,
glad
that
we
had
made
pickup
anyhow
,
mad
that
the
pickup
had
been
useless
,
and
all
of
it
tangled
up
with
that
washed-out
but
happy
feeling
of
being
back
in
the
ship
again
,
able
to
muster
arms
and
legs
and
note
that
they
are
all
present
.
Besides
,
how
can
you
talk
about
a
drop
to
a
man
who
has
never
made
one
?
"
So
?
"
he
answered
.
"
You
guys
have
got
it
soft
.
Loaf
thirty
days
,
work
thirty
minutes
.
Me
,
I
stand
a
watch
in
three
and
turn
to
.
"
"
Yeah
,
I
guess
so
,
"
I
agreed
and
turned
away
.
"
Some
of
us
are
born
lucky
.
"
"
Soldier
,
you
ai
n't
peddlin
'
vacuum
,
"
he
said
to
my
back
.
