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I yawned, unimpressed. His eyes glowed with the light of duty. The engine caught on the first revolution and I pulled out of the parking rank and backed slowly up to the platform. It was purplish-black and must have been very fine before the grease and twigs had been rubbed in. Then why didnt I hear it?For the simple reason that it wasnt broadcasting. After licking it carefully and solemnly he reached out and stuck it to the front of my shirt. I made light talk about all my massive armament that would carry us both to perdition, while I climbed through the hole in the battleships hull. I prefer the term graduating-exercise.