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ln1amt9o ([info]ln1amt9o) wrote,
@ 2010-01-29 00:55:00

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It was not yet eight o'clock "Listen," Red went...
It was not yet eight o'clock
"Listen," Red went on, "if they really knew how to work these kind of things, we woulda been eating breakfast now, and we woulda got into these crates about two hours from now He rubbed off the tiny ash which had formed on his cigarette"But, naw, some sonofabitchin' looey, who's sleeping right now, wanted us to get off the goddam ship so he could stop worrying about us Purposely, he spoke loud enough for the Lieutenant from the communications platoon to hear him and grinned as the officer turned his back
Corporal Toglio, who was squatting next to Gallagher, looked at Red"We're a lot safer out in the water," Toglio explained eagerly"This is a pretty small target compared to a ship, and when we're moving like this it's a lot harder to hit us than you think
"Listen," Brown said, chanel purse white "they ain't a time when I wouldn't rather be on that shipI think it's a hell of a lot safer
"I looked into this," Toglio protested"The statistics prove you're a lot safer here than any other place during an invasion
Red hated statistics"Don't give me any of those figures," he told Corporal Toglio"If you listen to them you give up taking a bath 'cause it's too dangerous
"No, I'm serious," Toglio saidHe was a heavy-set Italian of about middle height with a pear-shaped head which was broader in the jaw than the templeAlthough he had shaved the night before, his beard darkened all of his face under his eyes except for his mouth, which was wide and friendly"I'm serious," he insisted, "I saw the statistics
"You know what you can do with them," Red said
Toglio smiled, but he was a little annoyedRed was a pretty pink prada handbag good guy, he was thinking, but too independentWhere would you be if everybody was like him? You'd get nowhereIt took co-operation in everythingSomething like this invasion was planned, it was efficient, down to a timetableYou couldn't run trains if the engineer took off when he felt like it
The idea impressed him, and he pointed one of his thick powerful fingers to tell Red when suddenly a Jap shell, the first in half an hour, threw up a column of water a few hundred yards from themThe sound was unexpectedly loud, and they all winced for a momentIn the complete silence that followed, Red yelled loud enough for the whole boat to hear, "Hey, Toglio, if I had to depend on you for my safety, I'd a been in hell a year ago The laughter was loud enough to embarrass Toglio, who forced himself to grinWilson capped it by balenciaga twiggy bag saying in his high soft voice, "Toglio, you can figger out more ways to make a man do something, and then it turns out all screwed up anywayAh never saw a man who was so particular over nothin'
That wasn't true, Toglio said to himselfHe liked to get things done right, and these fellows just didn't seem to appreciate itSomebody like Red was always ruining your work by making everybody laugh
The assault boat's motors grew louder suddenly, began to roar, and after completing a circle, the boat headed in toward shoreImmediately the waves began to pound against the forward ramp, and a long cascade of spray poured over the troopsThere was a surprised groan and then a silence settled over the menCroft unslung his rifle and held one finger over the muzzle to prevent any water from getting into the barrelFor an instant latest louis vuitton shoulder bag he felt as though he were riding a horse at a gallop"Goddam, we're going in," someone said
"I hope it's cleaned up at least," Brown muttered
Croft felt superior and dejectedHe had been disappointed when he had learned weeks before that recon was to be assigned to the beach detail for the first weekAnd he had felt a silent contempt when the men in the platoon had shown their pleasure in the news"Chickenshit," he muttered to himself nowA man who was afraid to put his neck out on the line was no damn goodLeading the men was a responsibility he craved; he felt powerful and certain at such momentsHe longed to be in the battle that was taking place inland from the beach, and he resented the decision which left the platoon on an unloading detailHe passed his hand along his gaunt hard cheek and looked silently about miu miu bags in white hi


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