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doc#146 | second twitched his shirtsleeve, and he felt | a | brief burn on his upper arm. Another snarled |
doc#146 | effective cover seemed endless. Sweeping | a | look around, he saw that he was safe for |
doc#146 | loose dirt flying behind him, and flashed | a | look about. Early in November the clouds |
doc#147 | from the bivouac area to the strip. It was | a | rough long ride through the mud and pot |
doc#147 | The sky glowered down at them. There was | a | feeling that this mission would be canceled |
doc#147 | Donovan snatched Greg's chute from him with | a | belligerent motion and almost ran to the |
doc#147 | had originated that it was bad luck for | a | crew chief to watch his plane take off |
doc#147 | crew chief to watch his plane take off on | a | combat mission. Yet long before the scheduled |
doc#147 | their slopes. Underneath him the sea was | a | dark and muddied gray. Water splashed against |
doc#147 | dropped down to five hundred feet, swinging | a | little north of the city of Tacloban, and |
doc#147 | the mountain. </p><p> The valley was only | a | few hundred yards wide with just about |
doc#147 | yards wide with just about room enough for | a | properly performed hundred-and-eighty-degree |
doc#147 | hundred-and-eighty-degree turn. It was only | a | fifteen-minute flight, but before it was |
doc#147 | was through Greg felt himself developing | a | case of claustrophobia. The ceiling stayed |
doc#147 | spread the flight out and led them across | a | point of land and then down the coast. |
doc#147 | </p><p> Once Todman thought he had spotted | a | tank and went down to investigate while |
doc#147 | limited, and Greg was never able to get above | a | thousand feet. It was frustrating. His |
doc#147 | hysterical voice of Fleischman claiming | a | kill. But Greg's area remained as placid |
doc#147 | kill. But Greg's area remained as placid as | a | Florida dawn. </p><p> Finally, as time began |
doc#147 | out, he headed into Ormoc and glide-bombed | a | group of houses that Intelligence had thought |