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Ploughing around for the lee shore now, in flat waters. A wait for the tow-line. Up the ramp, tail first. The squadron commander, wanting to know any wounded. After 14 hours of flight. Commodore Combs, commander of the Task Force, rides in his Jeep with Captain Peck, in charge of the group. Lage crater, made two bombing runs, exploded, ammunition cargo. Now, off to get the tables and new plans for the coming night's mission. And that beer, which all hands look forward to. But, there's one bottle left over. A Navy cameraman hit on the first run, so no pictures. But tonight's another night for the mate to take his place.