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The
readings
show
that
I
wo
n't
get
too
much
dosage
if
I
--
"
"
Youngster
,
stay
out
of
that
crater
.
"
"
But
Captain
,
I
just
meant
to
--
"
"
Shut
up
.
You
ca
n't
learn
anything
useful
.
Stay
out
.
"
"
Yes
,
sir
.
"
The
next
nine
hours
were
tedious
.
We
had
been
preconditioned
for
forty
hours
of
duty
(
two
revolutions
of
Planet
P
)
through
forced
sleep
,
elevated
blood
sugar
count
,
and
hypno
indoctrination
,
and
of
course
the
suits
are
self-contained
for
personal
needs
.
The
suits
ca
n't
last
that
long
,
but
each
man
was
carrying
extra
power
units
and
super
H.
P.
air
cartridges
for
recharging
.
But
a
patrol
with
no
action
is
dull
,
it
is
easy
to
goof
off
.
I
did
what
I
could
think
of
,
having
Cunha
and
Brumby
take
turns
as
drill
sergeant
(
thus
leaving
platoon
sergeant
and
leader
free
to
rove
around
)
:
I
gave
orders
that
no
sweeps
were
to
repeat
in
pattern
so
that
each
man
would
always
check
terrain
that
was
new
to
him
.
There
are
endless
patterns
to
cover
a
given
area
,
by
combining
the
combinations
.
Besides
that
,
I
consulted
my
platoon
sergeant
and
announced
bonus
points
toward
honor
squad
for
first
verified
hole
,
first
Bug
destroyed
,
etc.
--
boot
camp
tricks
,
but
staying
alert
means
staying
alive
,
so
anything
to
avoid
boredom
.
Finally
we
had
a
visit
from
a
special
unit
,
three
combat
engineers
in
a
utility
air
car
,
escorting
a
talent
--
a
spatial
senser
.
Blackie
warned
me
to
expect
them
.
"
Protect
them
and
give
them
what
they
want
.
"
"
Yes
,
sir
.
What
will
they
need
?
"
