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my picture of their power of evil - but I'll bet an ice-cream soda (if I could lay hands on one) that he was as badly scared when he was first breaking into the game.
It seems that Captian [[Bridgerman's?]] gun went wrong and he accompanied us for moral support more than anything else. And I guess I've got to study tactics with the 139th ace of aces since that [[?]] one is a little peevish at my shooting the Hun he picks out to down. I didn't mean not to give him due credit but he [[underline]] is [[/underline]] a trifle touch about saying "we" instead of "I."
I was infinitely glad to call my crowded [[hours?]] a days' work today and here's death to all Huns we meet in the air and [[strikethrough]] [[?]] [[/strikethrough]] any other place in this war. Drat 'em I want to go home!