These latter, discovering in good time that they had erred, hurried to rejoin their companions—and "G" Company was soon in full swing if not in fours….
There is a limit to all enterprise and the march of "G" Company was stayed by a high wall.
Then Captain Rozario had an inspiration.
"About turn," he shrieked—and "G" Company about turned as one man, if not in one direction.
The march of "G" Company was stayed this time by the battalion into which it comfortably nuzzled.
Again Captain Rozario seized the situation and acted promptly and resourcefully.
"Halt!" he squeaked, and "G" Company halted—in form an oblate spheroid.
Some of its members removed their helmets and the sweat of their brows, some re-fastened bootlaces and putties or unfastened restraining hooks and buttons. One gracefully succumbed to his exertions and fainting fell, with an eye upon the General.
"Interestin' evolution," remarked that Officer. "Demmed interestin'. May we have some more?"
"Get on, Captain Rozario," implored Colonel Dearman. "Let's see some company-drill."