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Show In a certain reserve battalion in Ireland thero H was a company sergeant major who had no liking H for returned expeditionary men. One day a party H of these were engaged on a miniature rifle range, H and one "marksman" was making an awful mesp H of his target. "Where did you fire a musketiy H course, man?" asked the 'C. S. M In ruffled H tones. The man in the prone position turned on H his side and naively answered: "Where they fir H them back at you, sir?" From that day onward M the C. S. M was quite gentle and harmless M |