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| While in the army there was nothing I dislike so much as the map-reading course,for the simple reason that I always feel 1 even with a map in my hand. For weeks I had 2 awake at night thinking of the 3 test I would have to face at the end of the course. 4 the evil day arrived. It was my responsibility to lead a small band of soldiers back to camp from the middle of 5 . We were driven out in a(n) 6 lorry and left in a ploughed field with 7 to get back to camp as quickly as possible. Well knowing my 8 , the soldiers smiled as they saw me looking at the map and they made all sorts of helpful suggestions. I folded the map up, put it in my pocket, and said that we would 9 east. After walking through the cornfield for over an hour we came to a wide stream. I looked at the map 10 . It seemed to be 11 with masses of thin blue lines. But Which 12 line was this steam? In despair, we sat down in the cool 13 and I feel 1ike 14 the map into the water. Fifteen minutes later, a boat passed and I asked the boatman if he could give us a 15 to the nearest village. I 16 that we had been out for a walk and 17 got lost. The boatman invited us on 18 and I felt 19 when he told me that he had helped hundreds of soldiers to pass their map-reading test! Not long 20 , we got off that boat and, following the boatman's instructions, took a bus into the village and get back to camp. | ||||
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