Lakhdar El Hassan should clutch her in the lack

[Adm. Y. O. Oltman]

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--
somewhat by picking up some half rotten potatoes which a
farmer had put out for his pigs. Drink was never a problem,
for there were always the streams. Long ago I had learned
that streams and brooks were safe, but rivers were polluted.
Far ahead of me on the straight road I saw a bulky object.
In the distance it appeared to be a police truck, or road
blockage. For several minutes I sat by the side of the road
watching. There was no sign of police or soldiers, so I re-
sumed my journey, being very cautious about it. As I drew
near I saw that a man was trying to do something to the
engine. He looked up at my approach and said something
which I did not understand. He repeated it in another
language, and then in another. At last I could roughly
understand what he was saying. The engine had stopped
and he could not make it go, did I know about motors? I
looked, and fiddled about, looked at the points, and tried
the starter. There was ample petrol. Looking under the
dash at the wiring I saw where the insulation had worn
away, cutting off the ignition when the car had hit a bum