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R. O. T. c. "My feet are sore" ... "load and lock your pieces" . . . "they all heah, suh" ... "pass the meat" ... "ih'rn goin' swimming" .... "sho nuf" . . . "ya' goin' to the dance?" "we're playing Com, pany B" "order another round, I'm still dry" ... "where in the world are you going?" "ready on the firing line?" "when do we get paid?" ... "fall in" . "somebody shoot that bugler." One hundred sixiu-jour
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