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"Really, Pvt. C, I don't know what to do about you!" said the Commanding Officer with a perplexed expression. "We had you confined for thirty days, the day after you get out--you disappear, get drunk and turn up five hundred miles from here. I'm stumped and I'll admit it." The CO looked into Pvt. C's youthful face and sincere blue eyes which now were as troubled as his superior's. "Suppose you were in my place. You had a man with your record brought before you. What would you do?"