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I cried , and I could hold of the bridge telegraphs and feel the hull quiver as the high- rang down ' Full speed . ' The pressure air was opened up to our signalman and gunlayer grabbed main tanks . The conning - tower hold of a Bren ...
I cried , and I could hold of the bridge telegraphs and feel the hull quiver as the high- rang down ' Full speed . ' The pressure air was opened up to our signalman and gunlayer grabbed main tanks . The conning - tower hold of a Bren ...
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In retrospect I feel extremely sorry for C.P.O. Wiley . His contingent , Johore , was probably the largest in the country and certainly the most extreme in nationalistic policy , and held rather more rigidly under Islamic Law than the ...
In retrospect I feel extremely sorry for C.P.O. Wiley . His contingent , Johore , was probably the largest in the country and certainly the most extreme in nationalistic policy , and held rather more rigidly under Islamic Law than the ...
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I could feel it on the back His legs folded up under him , and of my head when I turned away he sank down on his hands and from him . To say that I was not knees . There he was , swaying from frightened would be stretching the side to ...
I could feel it on the back His legs folded up under him , and of my head when I turned away he sank down on his hands and from him . To say that I was not knees . There he was , swaying from frightened would be stretching the side to ...
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