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My mouth was crammed full
as I had just crammed in the
last of the first sandwich.
My cheeks were bulging out,
and my mouth was too full
to swallow. The major called
me out in front of the rest, and
I stuck the other sandwich up
my sleeve, regardless of the
sticky jam. I couldn't drop
it without being seen. I stepped
out with both cheeks bulging
with bread and jam. He asked
me some questions, but all
that I could say through the
mouth full of bread was
yes sir, and no sir. He said
to us all that we were playing
with fire, that we wer all
neausances, and not