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I
did
so
.
He
said
,
"
Not
bad
,
Johnnie
.
But
not
quite
what
I
want
,
either
.
You
've
placed
more
listeners
than
you
need
over
their
mapped
tunnels
.
String
four
of
them
along
that
Bug
race
track
,
place
four
more
in
a
diamond
around
their
town
.
That
leaves
you
four
.
Place
one
in
the
triangle
formed
by
your
right
rear
corner
and
the
main
tunnel
;
the
other
three
go
in
the
larger
area
on
the
other
side
of
the
tunnel
.
"
"
Yes
,
sir
.
"
I
added
,
"
Captain
,
can
we
depend
on
this
map
?
"
"
What
's
troubling
you
?
"
"
Well
...
it
seems
like
magic
.
Uh
,
black
magic
.
"
"
Oh
.
Look
,
son
,
I
've
got
a
special
message
from
the
Sky
Marshal
to
you
.
He
says
to
tell
you
that
map
is
official
...
and
that
he
will
worry
about
everything
else
so
that
you
can
give
full
time
to
your
platoon
.
Follow
me
?
"
"
Uh
,
yes
,
Captain
.
"
"
But
the
Bugs
can
burrow
mighty
fast
,
so
you
give
special
attention
to
the
listening
posts
outside
the
area
of
the
tunnels
.
Any
noise
from
those
four
outside
posts
louder
than
a
butterfly
's
roar
is
to
be
reported
at
once
,
regardless
of
its
nature
.
"
"
Yes
,
sir
.
"
"
When
they
burrow
,
it
makes
a
noise
like
frying
bacon
--
in
case
you
've
never
heard
it
.
Stop
your
patrol
sweeps
.
Leave
one
man
on
visual
observation
of
the
crater
.
Let
half
your
platoon
sleep
for
two
hours
,
while
the
other
half
pairs
off
to
take
turns
listening
.
"
