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Show Willing io Risk It. One of the recent recruits to the artny, a raw-boned Arkansan. was undergoing un-dergoing his examination by a lieutenant lieuten-ant on the insignia worn by officers of various grades. "What do two silver bars mean?" queried the lieutenant. "Cap'n." "One gold bar?" "Second loot'nant." "Silver eagle?" The rookie scratched his head. "Well. I ain't right sure about that one," he confessed, "but I reckon I'd lake a chance and salute him, anyhow." any-how." The Home Sector. |