Bomb . Pliny (aname from that moment one to conjure with in the history of 99) lightand throw the first bomb, which burst as the last soft note of taps diedaway among the hills. Then began the carnival of fire, brightening and leaping, fed byhands wild with their last half hours inactivity and pent up feelings,while down in the courtyard a very small group of subs and authoritiesgazed helplessly up at the fun they had vowed should never take place. 27 For an hour the fireworks continued, and as the last few straggHngshots burst and died, the bewildered representatives of military author-ity ga
Bomb . Pliny (aname from that moment one to conjure with in the history of 99) lightand throw the first bomb, which burst as the last soft note of taps diedaway among the hills. Then began the carnival of fire, brightening and leaping, fed byhands wild with their last half hours inactivity and pent up feelings,while down in the courtyard a very small group of subs and authoritiesgazed helplessly up at the fun they had vowed should never take place. 27 For an hour the fireworks continued, and as the last few straggHngshots burst and died, the bewildered representatives of military author-ity gathered at the foot of the only means of escape, and after bracingthemselves several times for the coming ordeal, awaited the culprits. The fate of 99 after such a blowout was c|uickly decided, viz.: awholesale shipment, a months vacation, reinstatement, and our gradu-ating day will find us all, with one exception, at our posts to hear forthe last time together the strains of Auld Lang Syne. W. M. G. ^ X. a8
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