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doc#144 | and let his hands fall to his sides. He | had | found Curt's weakness, or what to Jess |
doc#144 | blow which started at the floor. </p><p> Jess | had | had enough. Blood gushed from his nose, |
doc#144 | which started at the floor. </p><p> Jess had | had | enough. Blood gushed from his nose, and |
doc#145 | sleep. For Matilda, it was the first she | had | known in many a night. Even the knowledge |
doc#146 | be so quick on the trigger". </p><p> " Pat | had | never pretended to give advice in such |
doc#146 | occasional shot; but on the range gunfire | had | a meaning. Hauling up, Russ listened carefully |
doc#146 | Cobb felt something tug at his foot. A slug | had | torn half of his stirrup-guard away. A |
doc#146 | out of here"! </p><p> At the first shot Russ | had | hurled his mount to the left toward the |
doc#147 | ride through the mud and pot holes. No one | had | much to say. The sky glowered down at them |
doc#147 | climbed into the cockpit feeling as if he | had | never been in one before. But his hands |
doc#147 | of activity. </p><p> Once Todman thought he | had | spotted a tank and went down to investigate |
doc#147 | bombed a group of houses that Intelligence | had | thought might contain Japanese supplies |
doc#147 | mind flicked through the mental pictures he | had | from the hours of Aircraft Identification |
doc#147 | to the enemy, if it was the enemy, and he | had | n't been spotted already. But the closing |
doc#147 | be the enemy. Greg wished the Air Corps | had | continued to camouflage planes. There was |
doc#147 | </p><p> Even as he said it, Greg knew they | had | found the enemy. The shapes were unmistakable |
doc#147 | the RPM, and the engine responded as if it | had | been waiting. The clearly identifiable |
doc#147 | veer. It did not seem possible that they | had | n't been spotted. Blind fools. </p><p> Now |
doc#147 | time to see. His maneuvering for the shot | had | placed him near the overcast, almost inverted |
doc#147 | was down. He held the controls where they | had | been. Sweat popped out over him and he |