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re1983ist ([info]re1983ist) wrote,
@ 2010-06-10 01:17:00

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Gallagher laughed quietly and mockingly"Hey,...
Gallagher laughed quietly and mockingly"Hey, Goldstein, you want a soapbox?"
"You don't like the Army any more than I do," Goldstein said mildly
Gallagher paused, then sneered"What's the matter, you want some gefiillte fish?" He stopped, and then as if delighted with what he had said, he added, "That's right, what Goldstein needs is some of that fuggin fish A machine gun began to fire again; because of the night it sounded very close
"I don't like the way you express yourself," Goldstein said
"You know what you can do," Gallagher saidHe was partially ashamed, and to drown it he added fiercely, "You can go blow it
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Toglio interrupted him"You've got the wrong attitude, RedIt ain't decent to talk about George Washington that way
Red slapped his knee"You're a regular Boy Scout, ain't you, Toglio? You like the flag, huh?"
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"You want to know something?"
Toglio knew a crack was coming, but against his judgment he asked, "What?"
"The only thing wrong with this Army is it never lost a war
Toglio was shocked"You think we ought to lose this one?"
Red found himself carried away"What have I got against the goddam Japs? You think I care if they keep this fuggin jungle? What's it to me if Cummings gets another star?"
"General Cummings, he's a good man," Martinez said
"There ain't a good officer in the world," Red stated"They're just a bunch of aristocrats, they thinkGeneral Cummings is no better than I am
Their voices were beginning to carry above a fendi spy bags whisper, and Croft said, "Let's keep it down The conversation was boring himIt was always the men who never got anywhere that did the bitching
Goldstein was still quiveringHis sense of shame was so intense that a few tears welled in his eyesRed's interruption frustrated him, for Gallagher's words had pitched Goldstein so taut that he needed some issue desperately nowHe was certain, however, that he would start weeping with rage if he opened his mouth, and so he remained silent, trying to calm himself
A soldier came walking toward them"Are you guys recon?" he asked
"Okay, you want to follow me?"
They picked up their packs and began walking through the darknessIt was difficult to see the man sacs hermes aheadAfter they had gone a few hundred feet, the soldier who was leading them halted and said, "Wait here"Next time, let's do it by the numbers," he saidCannon company fired again, and the noise sounded very loudWilson dropped his pack and muttered, "Some poor sonsofbitches are gonna catch hell in 'bout half a minute He sighed and sat down on the wet ground"You'd think they had somepin better to do than have a whole squad of men walkin' around all nightAh can't make up m' mind if Ah'm hot or cold There was a wet heavy mist over the ground, and alternately they shivered in their wet clothing and sweltered in the airless nightSome Japanese artillery was landing about a mile away, and they listened to it gucci new bag quietly


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