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His brother-in-law certainly would do him no...

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His brother-in-law certainly would do him no harm There would be few Americans who would understand the contradictions of the period to comeThe route to control could best masquerade under a conservative liberalismThe reactionaries and isolationists would miss the bell, cause almost as much annoyance as they were worthIf he had another opportunity he would make better use of itWhat frustration! To know so much and be hog-tied To divert his balked nerves, he carried out the mopping up with a ceaseless concentration on details Sixth Day: 347 Japanese -- 1 American Ninth Day: 502 Japanese -- 4 Americans The patrols filtered along the trails behind the Japanese linesIn great numbers they threaded all the aisles of the maze, hacked through the jungle itself to find any survivors who might have crawled up a game trailFrom early in the morning until twilight the patrols were out and always with the same mission It was simple, a larkAfter months of standing guard at night, cartier ladies must de cartier of patrolling up trails which could explode into ambush at any moment, the mopping up was comparatively pleasant, almost excitingThe killing lost all dimension, bothered the men far less than discovering some ants in their bedding Certain things were SOPThe Japanese had set up many small hospitals in the last weeks of the campaign, and in retreating they had killed many of their woundedThe Americans who came in would finish off whatever wounded men were left, smashing their heads with rifle butts or shooting them point-blank But there were other, more distinctive, waysOne patrol out at dawn discovered four Japanese soldiers lying in stupor across a trail, their ponchos covering themThe lead man halted, picked up some pebbles and flipped them into the airThe pebbles landed on the first sleeping soldier with a light pattering sound like hailHe awakened slowly, stretched under the poncho, yawned, groaned a little, cleared his throat, and stretched with the busy stupid sounds of a tiffany


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