NOT MUCH TO TALK ABOUT

There was an explosion of one of the big guns on a battleship not long

ago. Shortly afterward one of the sailors who was injured was asked by a

reporter to give an account of it.

"Well, sir," rejoined the jacky, "it was like this: You see, I was

standin' with me back to the gun, a-facin' the port side. All of a

sudden I hears a hell of a noise; then, sir, the ship physician, he

says, 'Set up an' take this,'"

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