below them with a splash, disappeared under the surface, then bobbed up

and floated away downstream until checked by the ropes.

Both Bruce and Ruffy filmed and swore during the lengthy exasperating

business of dragging it back against the current and manhandling its

awkward bulk back on to the bridge.

Half a dozen times it slipped at the crucial moment and splashed back

into the river.

Despite his other virtues, Ruffy's vocabulary of cursing words was

limited and it added to his frustration that he had to keep repeating

himself. Bruce did much better - he remembered things that he had heard

and he made up a few.

When finally they had the dripping baulk of timber back on the bridge

and were resting, Ruffy turned to Bruce with honest admiration.

'You swear pretty good,' he said. 'Never heard you before, but no doubt

about it, you're good! What's that one about the cow again?' Bruce

repeated it for him a little self-consciously.

'You make that up yourself?' asked Ruffy.

'Spur of the moment,' laughed Bruce.

'That's 'bout the dirtiest I ever heard.' Ruffy could not conceal his

envy. 'Man, you should write a book.' 'Let's get this bridge finished

first,' said Bruce. 'Then I'll think about it.' Now the truss was almost

servile in its efforts to please.

It dropped neatly across the gap and lay beside its twin.

'You curse something good enough, and it works every time,' Ruffy

announced sagely. 'I think your one about the cow made all the

difference, boss.' With two trusses in position they had broken the back

of the project. They carried the shelter out and set it on the trusses,

straddling the gap. The third and fourth trusses were dragged into

position and secured with ropes and nails before nightfall.

When the shelter waddled wearily back to the laager at dusk, the men

within it were exhausted. Their hands were bleeding and bristled with

wood splinters, but they were also mightily pleased with themselves.

Sergeant Jacque, keep one of your searchlights trained on the bridge all

night. We don't want our friends to come out and set fire to it again.'

'There are only a few hours' life left in each of the batteries.' Jacque

kept his voice low.

at a time then.' Bruce spoke without hesitation.

'We must have that bridge lit up all night.

'You think you could spare a beer for each of the boys that worked

on the bridge today?'

'A whole one each!' Ruffy was shocked. 'I only got a Couple cases left.'

Bruce fixed him with a stern eye and Ruffy grinned.

'Okay, boss. Guess they've earned it.' Bruce transferred his attention

to Wally Hendry who sat on the running-board of one of the trucks

cleaning his nails with the point of his bayonet.

'Everything under control here, Hendry?' he asked coolly.

'Sure, what'd you think would happen? We'd have a visit from the

archbishop? The sky'd fall in? Your French thing'd have twins or

something?' He looked up from his nails at Bruce. 'When are you jokers

going to get that bridge finished, instead of wandering around asking

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