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Jenkins
left
us
,
looking
sad
and
mad
--
and
I
felt
bad
,
too
.
Because
of
the
Lieutenant
buying
it
,
last
drop
,
and
people
moving
up
,
I
was
assistant
section
leader
,
second
section
,
this
drop
,
and
now
I
was
going
to
have
a
hole
in
my
section
and
no
way
to
fill
it
.
That
's
not
good
;
it
means
a
man
can
run
into
something
sticky
,
call
for
help
and
have
nobody
to
help
him
.
Jelly
did
n't
downcheck
anybody
else
.
Presently
he
stepped
out
in
front
of
us
,
looked
us
over
and
shook
his
head
sadly
.
"
What
a
gang
of
apes
!
"
he
growled
.
"
Maybe
if
you
'd
all
buy
it
this
drop
,
they
could
start
over
and
build
the
kind
of
outfit
the
Lieutenant
expected
you
to
be
.
But
probably
not
--
with
the
sort
of
recruits
we
get
these
days
.
"
He
suddenly
straightened
up
,
shouted
,
"
I
just
want
to
remind
you
apes
that
each
and
every
one
of
you
has
cost
the
gov
'm
ent
,
counting
weapons
,
armor
,
ammo
,
instrumentation
,
and
training
,
everything
,
including
the
way
you
overeat
--
has
cost
,
on
the
hoof
,
better
'n
half
a
million
.
Add
in
the
thirty
cents
you
are
actually
worth
and
that
runs
to
quite
a
sum
.
"
He
glared
at
us
.
"
So
bring
it
back
!
We
can
spare
you
,
but
we
ca
n't
spare
that
fancy
suit
you
're
wearing
.
I
do
n't
want
any
heroes
in
this
outfit
;
the
Lieutenant
would
n't
like
it
.
You
got
a
job
to
do
,
you
go
down
,
you
do
it
,
you
keep
your
ears
open
for
recall
,
you
show
up
for
retrieval
on
the
bounce
and
by
the
numbers
.
Get
me
?
"
He
glared
again
.
"
You
're
supposed
to
know
the
plan
.
But
some
of
you
ai
n't
got
any
minds
to
hypnotize
so
I
'll
sketch
it
out
.
You
'll
be
dropped
in
two
skirmish
lines
,
calculated
two-thousand-yard
intervals
.
Get
your
bearing
on
me
as
soon
as
you
hit
,
get
your
bearing
and
distance
on
your
squad
mates
,
both
sides
,
while
you
take
cover
.
You
've
wasted
ten
seconds
already
,
so
you
smash-and-destroy
whatever
's
at
hand
until
the
flankers
hit
dirt
.
"
(
He
was
talking
about
me
--
as
assistant
section
leader
I
was
going
to
be
left
flanker
,
with
nobody
at
my
elbow
.
I
began
to
tremble
.
)
"
Once
they
hit
--
straighten
out
those
lines
!
--
equalize
those
intervals
!
Drop
what
you
're
doing
and
do
it
!
Twelve
seconds
.
Then
advance
by
leapfrog
,
odd
and
even
,
assistant
section
leaders
minding
the
count
and
guiding
the
envelopment
.
"
He
looked
at
me
.
"
If
you
've
done
this
properly
--
which
I
doubt
--
the
flanks
will
make
contact
as
recall
sounds
...
at
which
time
,
home
you
go
.
Any
questions
?
"
There
were
n't
any
;
there
never
were
.
He
went
on
,
"
One
more
word
--
This
is
just
a
raid
,
not
a
battle
.
It
's
a
demonstration
of
firepower
and
frightfulness
.
Our
mission
is
to
let
the
enemy
know
that
we
could
have
destroyed
their
city
--
but
did
n't
--
but
that
they
are
n't
safe
even
though
we
refrain
from
total
bombing
.
You
'll
take
no
prisoners
.
You
'll
kill
only
when
you
ca
n't
help
it
.
But
the
entire
area
we
hit
is
to
be
smashed
.
I
do
n't
want
to
see
any
of
you
loafers
back
aboard
here
with
unexpended
bombs
.
Get
me
?
"
He
glanced
at
the
time
.
"
Rasczak
's
Roughnecks
have
got
a
reputation
to
uphold
.
The
Lieutenant
told
me
before
he
bought
it
to
tell
you
that
he
will
always
have
his
eye
on
you
every
minute
...
and
that
he
expects
your
names
to
shine
!
"
Jelly
glanced
over
at
Sergeant
Migliaccio
,
first
section
leader
.
"
Five
minutes
for
the
Padre
,
"
he
stated
.
Some
of
the
boys
dropped
out
of
ranks
,
went
over
and
knelt
in
front
of
Migliaccio
,
and
not
necessarily
those
of
his
creed
,
either
--
Moslems
,
Christians
,
Gnostics
,
Jews
,
whoever
wanted
a
word
with
him
before
a
drop
,
he
was
there
.
I
've
heard
tell
that
there
used
to
be
military
outfits
whose
chaplains
did
not
fight
alongside
the
others
,
but
I
've
never
been
able
to
see
how
that
could
work
.
I
mean
,
how
can
a
chaplain
bless
anything
he
's
not
willing
to
do
himself
?
In
any
case
,
in
the
Mobile
Infantry
,
everybody
drops
and
everybody
fights
chaplain
and
cook
and
the
Old
Man
's
writer
.
Once
we
went
down
the
tube
there
would
n't
be
a
Roughneck
left
aboard
--
except
Jenkins
,
of
course
,
and
that
not
his
fault
.
I
did
n't
go
over
.
I
was
always
afraid
somebody
would
see
me
shake
if
I
did
,
and
,
anyhow
,
the
Padre
could
bless
me
just
as
handily
from
where
he
was
.
But
he
came
over
to
me
as
the
last
stragglers
stood
up
and
pressed
his
helmet
against
mine
to
speak
privately
.
"
Johnnie
,
"
he
said
quietly
,
"
this
is
your
first
drop
as
a
non-com
.
"
"
Yeah
.
"
