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There was an indistinct muttered reply from the bunk, and Croft continued looking at him"If you're really looking for something, you can mess with me," Croft addedHis speech was quiet and clearly enunciated with a trace of a southern accentWilson watched him carefully
This time the soldier who had complained made no answer at all, and Croft smiled thinly, sat down again"You're lookin' for a fight, boy," Wilson told him
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"I'm quitting," Gallagher saidThere just wasn't any fun in it, he decided, to take a man for all the money he hadGallagher was most of the time a nice fellow, and it made it doubly mean when you took a buddy you'd slept in the same pup tent with for three months"Listen, boy," he offered, "they ain't no point in bustin' up a game 'cause a man goes brokeLemme stake you to some of them pounds
"Nah, I'm quitting," Gallagher repeated angrily
Wilson shrugged againHe couldn't understand these men like Croft and Gallagher who took their poker so damn hardHe liked the game, and they wasn't gonna be much of a way to pass the time now till morning, but it wasn't that importantA stack of money spread before you was a good feeling, but he'd rather drinkA woman was a long way off
After a long while, Red got tired of lying in his bunk and sneaked past the guard to go up
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Red walked over to the rail and looked out to seaThe ship was hardly moving now, and all the convoy seemed to be pausing and nosing its way through the water like a hound uncertain of the scentFar off against the horizon the ridge line of an island rose steeply, formed a mountain,
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Blankly, without any anticipation, he thought of the week aheadTomorrow, when they landed, their feet would get wet and their shoes would fill with sandThere would be one landing boat after another to be unloaded, crate after crate to be toted a few yards up the beach and dropped in a pileIf they were lucky there would be no Jap artillery, and not too many snipers leftHe felt a tired dreadThere would be this campaign and then another and another, and there would never be an end to itHe massaged his neck, looking dourly at the water, his long thin body sagging at every jointIt was about one o'clock nowIn three hours the guns would start and the men would bolt a hot nauseating breakfast
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In silhouette against the rail, his profile consisted almost entirely of a large blob of a nose and a long low-slung jaw, but in the moonlight this was misleading for it did not show the redness of his skin and hairHis face always seemed boiled and angry except for his eyes, which were quiet, a pale blue, marooned by themselves in a web of wrinkles and frecklesWhen he laughed his teeth showed, big and yellow and crooked, his rough voice braying out with a contemptuous inviolate
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