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to explode into a little puff just off my left wing.  Explosive bullets, I supposed, and kept peppering at the descending E.A. until I felt my power go with the choking of my carburetor. I observed two white puffs from the Hun but saw no flame and as I was heading into enemy territory with no power I decided I'd like to fix the right gun stoppage and feel my engine again and so redressed, meanwhile trying to keep an eye on the Bosche.
Mr. Bosche was well colored with his dark green paint and against the woods [[strikethrough]] bef [[/strikethrough]] below I failed to pick him up again. At the time since my motor didn't go down till I'd recovered I supposed he'd crashed and after hunting some