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a match, applied it to the tube at the front of the device, and pulled a lever.
They put out the flames eventually.
'Needs a bit of adjustment,' said Nobby, through his mask of soot.
'No,' said Carrot. For the'Really, Nobby?' said Carrot.
'Had a special job, sir. Very responsible.'
'And what was that?'
'Quartermaster, sir,' said Nobby, saluting smartly. rest of his life he'd remember the jet of fire scorching his face en route to the opposite wall.'But it's—''No. It's too dangerous.''It's meant to be—''I mean it could hurt people.''Ah,' said Nobby, 'right. You should have said. We're after weapons that don't hurt people, right?''Corporal Nobbs?' said Sergeant Colon, who'd been even closer to the flame than Carrot.'Yes, sarge?''You heard Corporal Carrot. No heathen weapons. Anyway, how come you know so much about all this stuff?''Milit'ry service.'