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In
the
Commandant
's
outer
office
I
reported
to
a
fleet
sergeant
who
looked
remarkably
like
Sergeant
Ho
,
even
to
lacking
an
arm
.
However
,
he
lacked
Sergeant
Ho
's
smile
as
well
.
I
said
,
"
Career
Sergeant
Juan
Rico
,
to
report
to
the
Commandant
pursuant
to
orders
.
"
He
glanced
at
the
clock
.
"
Your
boat
was
down
seventy-three
minutes
ago
.
Well
?
"
So
I
told
him
.
He
pulled
his
lip
and
looked
at
me
meditatively
.
"
I
've
heard
every
excuse
in
the
book
.
But
you
've
just
added
a
new
page
.
Your
father
,
your
own
father
,
really
was
reporting
to
your
old
ship
just
as
you
were
detached
?
"
"
The
bare
truth
,
Sergeant
.
You
can
check
it
--
Corporal
Emilio
Rico
.
"
"
We
do
n't
check
the
statements
of
the
'
young
gentlemen
'
around
here
.
We
simply
cashier
them
if
it
ever
turns
out
that
they
have
not
told
the
truth
.
Okay
,
a
boy
who
would
n't
be
late
in
order
to
see
his
old
man
off
would
n't
be
worth
much
in
any
case
.
Forget
it
.
"
"
Thanks
,
Sergeant
.
Do
I
report
to
the
Commandant
now
?
"
"
You
've
reported
to
him
.
"
He
made
a
check
mark
on
a
list
.
"
Maybe
a
month
from
now
he
'll
send
for
you
along
with
a
couple
of
dozen
others
.
Here
's
your
room
assignment
,
here
's
a
checkoff
list
you
start
with
--
and
you
can
start
by
cutting
off
those
chevrons
.
But
save
them
;
you
may
need
them
later
.
But
as
of
this
moment
you
are
'
Mister
,
'
not
'
Sergeant
.
'
"
"
Yes
,
sir
.
"
