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a greeting from German fighters, “maybe five hundred bandits or more.” He was careful to call them “bandits.” No one who had been in combat called the enemy “Krauts” or “Jerries,” out of an odd, fearful respect.
His prayers had changed lately. He now prayed that he would lead others well. He no longer prayed for himself or for his safety. He had long given up on the idea of surviving the war.
