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One
day
we
started
out
on
an
ordinary
day
's
march
,
no
bed
bags
on
our
shoulders
,
no
rations
.
When
we
did
n't
stop
for
lunch
,
I
was
n't
surprised
,
as
I
had
already
learned
to
sneak
sugar
and
hard
bread
and
such
out
of
the
mess
tent
and
conceal
it
about
my
person
,
but
when
we
kept
on
marching
away
from
camp
in
the
afternoon
I
began
to
wonder
.
But
I
had
learned
not
to
ask
silly
questions
.
We
halted
shortly
before
dark
,
three
companies
,
now
somewhat
abbreviated
.
We
formed
a
battalion
parade
and
marched
through
it
,
without
music
,
guards
were
mounted
,
and
we
were
dismissed
.
I
immediately
looked
up
Corporal-Instructor
Bronski
because
he
was
a
little
easier
to
deal
with
than
the
others
...
and
because
I
felt
a
certain
amount
of
responsibility
;
I
happened
to
be
,
at
the
time
,
a
recruit-corporal
myself
.
These
boot
chevrons
did
n't
mean
much
--
mostly
the
privilege
of
being
chewed
out
for
whatever
your
squad
did
as
well
as
for
what
you
did
yourself
--
and
they
could
vanish
as
quickly
as
they
appeared
.
Zim
had
tried
out
all
of
the
older
men
as
temporary
non-coms
first
and
I
had
inherited
a
brassard
with
chevrons
on
it
a
couple
of
days
before
when
our
squad
leader
had
folded
up
and
gone
to
hospital
.
I
said
,
"
Corporal
Bronski
,
what
's
the
straight
word
?
When
is
chow
call
?
"
He
grinned
at
me
.
"
I
've
got
a
couple
of
crackers
on
me
.
Want
me
to
split
'
em
with
you
?
"
"
Huh
?
Oh
,
no
,
sir
.
Thank
you
.
"
(
I
had
considerably
more
than
a
couple
of
crackers
;
I
was
learning
.
)
"
No
chow
call
?
"
"
They
did
n't
tell
me
either
,
sonny
.
But
I
do
n't
see
any
copters
approaching
.
Now
if
I
was
you
,
I
'd
round
up
my
squad
and
figure
things
out
.
Maybe
one
of
you
can
hit
a
jack
rabbit
with
a
rock
.
"
"
Yes
,
sir
.
But
--
Well
,
are
we
staying
here
all
night
?
We
do
n't
have
our
bedrolls
.
"
His
eye
brows
shot
up
.
"
No
bedrolls
?
Well
,
I
do
declare
!
"
He
seemed
to
think
it
over
.
"
Mmm
...
ever
see
sheep
huddle
together
in
a
snowstorm
?
"
"
Uh
,
no
,
sir
.
"
