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type: PRODUCT
entity:
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type: ORG
entity:
  ------------------+------------------+-----+----+-----+----+----+----+----- ------------------+--------------------------------------------------+----- Caliber


id: 48428
type: PRODUCT
entity:
  | | | | | | | assembling-- | | | | | | | | | | | | | | Singer Manufacturing | | | | | | | Co. | | | 3 | 8 | |


id: 48428
type: PRODUCT
entity:
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id: 48428
type: PRODUCT
entity:
  | | | | field | Island | | | | |Armory.|Arsenal.| -------------------+----------+-----------+-------+-------+--------+---------


id: 48428
type: WORK_OF_ART
entity:
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id: 48428
type: PRODUCT
entity:
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id: 48428
type: PRODUCT
entity:
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id: 48428
type: PRODUCT
entity:
  | | 1,119,582 ------------------------------------------------+--------------+------------- HYDROGEN GAS


id: 48428
type: PRODUCT
entity:
  | | 14,456,168 ------------------------------------------------+--------------+------------- HYDROGEN CYLINDERS


id: 48428
type: WORK_OF_ART
entity:
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id: 48428
type: PRODUCT
entity:
  | | | | | | | | overseas | | | | | | | | ---------+-------+-----+--------+-------+---------+--------+-------+-------- _


id: 48428
type: PRODUCT
entity:
  | | | | Miscellaneous | A |1½ | | 949| 945| 949 | 220 | |to 2 | | | | | American | | | | | | | | | | | | | | Wilson | A |1½ |J.


id: 48428
type: PRODUCT
entity:
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id: 48428
type: PRODUCT
entity:
  | | +-------------------| | Total | 47,018,374.01 | | ----------+-------------------+-----------+--------------


# bib

id: 31214
author: Headley, Rowland George Allanson-Winn, Baron
txt: ./txt/31214.txt
cache: ./cache/31214.txt
extension: .txt
mime: text/plain
summary:
  usual for a right-handed man to stand with his left foot in advance of In quarter-staff, as in stick-play, broad-sword exercise, fencing, etc., in all cuts, points, or guards, the second knuckles of the fingers in their hands _pointing_ and _cutting_ weapons, and make slashing guard,'' where the point of the sword is necessarily directed upwards, to angles, right foot pointing towards target; shoulders square to left, _First Point._--Turn the wrist, with the edge of the sword upwards, to _Second Point._--Turn the edge upwards to the left, draw the elbow _Guard Three._--Turn wrist and edge to the left, the hand being rather _Guard Five._--Wrist and edge to the left, with blade pointing _Guard Six._--Wrist and edge to the right, with blade pointing right to left of your body, the sword returning to its position as of it, the point of the sword lowered to the left front, edge upwards.

title:
  Broad-Sword and Single-Stick With Chapters on Quarter-Staff, Bayonet, Cudgel, Shillalah, Walking-Stick, Umbrella and Other Weapons of Self-Defence


id: 20442
author: Shoemaker, Henry W.
txt: ./txt/20442.txt
cache: ./cache/20442.txt
extension: .txt
mime: text/plain
summary:
  rifle was latterly owned by the old deer-hunter Miller Day, of English period of the Civil War, when the sharp-shooting Pennsylvania mountain Octagon barrel, half stock, small brass patch-box, brass and German Mark on lock, "Wm. Moore & Co." On barrel, "Fine Laminated Steel". Small round patch-box, and German silver figure of spread Heavy octagon barrel, sliding wooden cover box in stock containing (These double rifles with revolving barrels are much H." cut in stock, while brass plate is marked "J. DOUBLE BARREL IRISH PERCUSSION POCKET PISTOL. DOUBLE BARREL PERCUSSION PISTOL. HEAVY DOUBLE BARREL PERCUSSION PISTOL. out guns complete--"lock, stock and barrel" and hunting knives of Tapering blade, slightly engraved, horn handle, silver and brass Fine condition, leather sheath, ivory handle, engraved blade, Civil War. Will take the Colt 1860 or any other Army type percussion Pennsylvania origin, though there are no marks. FRENCH BRASS-BARREL FLINTLOCK PISTOL L.

title:
  A Catalogue of Early Pennsylvania and Other Firearms and Edged Weapons at "Restless Oaks", McElhattan, Pa.


id: 32154
title: The Variable Man
author: Dick, Philip K.
txt: ./txt/32154.txt
cache: ./cache/32154.txt
extension: .txt
mime: text/plain
summary:
  "It will end," Reinhart stated coldly, "as soon as Terra turns out a Sherikov''s great bearded features hardened as he recognized Reinhart. Sherikov led Reinhart around to the other side of the lab. "There''s no use starting the war unless we can win it," Reinhart said. Kaplan came over to Reinhart, sorting a new batch of data that had Reinhart entered his ship and left the surface, rising rapidly into Thomas Cole got slowly to his feet as Steven came into view. No one else was in the room beside Sherikov and Cole. this damn thing up." Sherikov came close to Cole, his big face hard. Reinhart opened his eyes slowly, his face twisting. Reinhart got out of the car, with his group of armed Security police. Reinhart followed Sherikov out of the room, into the corridor. "Cole?" Reinhart advanced quickly into the room. Reinhart nodded to the police to take Sherikov to the waiting Security


id: 48428
title: America''s Munitions 1917-1918
author: United States. War Department
txt: ./txt/48428.txt
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extension: .txt
mime: text/plain
summary:
  American troops fought with French and British machine guns war brought the machine gun into its own, requiring in the United the manufacture of artillery ammunition, big guns, rifles, machine PRODUCTION OF RIFLES, MACHINE GUNS, AND AMMUNITION, FRANCE AND In completed artillery units the American rate of production at the end normal rate the special steels required for gun manufacture. United States, constructed a completely new factory to turn out 25 gun Guns ordered manufactured in United States, October, 1917 1,200 Austrian Army had adopted an excellent heavy type machine gun known as manufactured a large number of Colt machine guns of the old lever type Our first troops in France needed machine guns for use on the lines. the heavy machine-gun equipment of these troops was American built, War Department met from the machine-gun manufacturers. In developing a rifle grenade for American manufacture our engineers


id: 51075
title: A Stone and a Spear
author: Jones, Raymond F.
txt: ./txt/51075.txt
cache: ./cache/51075.txt
extension: .txt
mime: text/plain
summary:
  "I wish we knew exactly why he asked us to come out," said Louise. Curt turned his head so sharply that Louise laughed. "Dr. Hamon Dell, world''s foremost biochemist--and truck farmer," Curt "They must haul liquid lead in that thing," said Curt. Curt''s hand was almost lost in Dell''s enormous grip, but it wasn''t privacy to thresh out the purposes behind Dell''s invitation--and Curt''s "Oh, Dell, it''s not as simple as that." Curt raised a hand and let it "The end of Dell?" Curt repeated slowly, as if trying to convince "Dell must have sent you to us!" Sark said, as if a great mystery had Curt said, looking from one fleshless face to another. The figure was not the Dell that Curt the scene retreated once more, Curt saw now that Dell moved as an "But Dell could have escaped," Curt protested. Curt looked slowly about the room and back to the face of his


id: 41676
title: Armour & Weapons
author: Ffoulkes, Charles John
txt: ./txt/41676.txt
cache: ./cache/41676.txt
extension: .txt
mime: text/plain
summary:
  Writers on Arms and Armour have approached the subject from many points of the arm and leg defences to be formed of this banded mail, while the head helm and fastened to the waist or some portion of the body armour (Fig. 6). the suit of plate armour were sometimes tinned to prevent rust, as is be detailed; for it will be seen by a glance at any suit of plate armour remember that the weight of plate armour was less felt than that of mail, Plate armour, during the earlier years of the fifteenth century, was suit of Henry VIII (Plate VI) is a good specimen of armour of the a great plate of metal, curved to cover the leg, was worn to protect the plate armour, especially on the left side, made the shield not only The armour shown on Plate X,


id: 58748
title: Escape Velocity
author: Fontenay, Charles L.
txt: ./txt/58748.txt
cache: ./cache/58748.txt
extension: .txt
mime: text/plain
summary:
  then Kraag held his patience, because he wanted Jonner to come back to "I want to talk to Stein when he comes around," said Jonner. "Good morning, Kraag," said Jonner. Jonner, Kraag hung a heat-gun on one of the hooks at his spacesuit''s "I''m going to get you, Jonner," said Kraag grimly. "Okay, Jonner, I know when I''m licked," said Kraag. "Let''s see the hooks, Kraag," said Jonner. "Damn you, Jonner!" Kraag reached behind him for the gun and at the Jonner''s rocks were a better weapon than a heat-gun, Kraag realized. Kraag picked up Jonner''s pistol and made his way down to the airlock. Jonner was moving away now, though he couldn''t have known Kraag was "Using my gun now, eh, Kraag?" Jonner said. Afraid now that Jonner would get into the sphere, Kraag scuttled back Kraag leveled Jonner''s gun and fired at the yellow sphere.


id: 51304
title: A Touch of E Flat
author: Gibson, Joe
txt: ./txt/51304.txt
cache: ./cache/51304.txt
extension: .txt
mime: text/plain
summary:
  as a water pistol--it may be a Cooling gun! Atomics tossed that little problem into our Cold Lab here at Webster Naturally I wanted to find out how the Cooling Effect worked and guinea pigs in a small, wire-screened carrying cage. determined my new weapon''s effectiveness from point-blank range to a But what the Armed Forces _don''t_ want right now is a new secret _These police officers want Cooling guns!_ But even back then, while little man whose invention would change the world. articles into my pockets, picking up the guinea pigs'' case and going speedster takes those narrow, rain-slicked county roads like a Skid Row I made good time--better than I expected--and it wasn''t long after I had plenty of time to think, for Dr. Whitney didn''t arrive until two "The guinea pigs sleep for only a half-hour? It is this one thing that will determine the Cooling gun''s The State of Ohio wants Cooling guns


id: 52574
title: Third Planet
author: Leinster, Murray
txt: ./txt/52574.txt
cache: ./cache/52574.txt
extension: .txt
mime: text/plain
summary:
  "Perhaps," said the Com Ambassador politely, "it will be easier for Some hundreds of light-years away, the Survey ship _Lotus_ floated in Nolan," said the skipper. miles out from the sol-type star Fanuel Alpha, whose third planet Nolan "I''m telling you," said Nolan sharply, "that the third planet''s dead! "Confidentially," said the Com Ambassador to the Coordinator of the "I think," said Nolan, "that I make a landing. During what was left of the day-light, Nolan and Kelley went south to "When everything died and turned to dust," said Nolan, "there''d be "It''s being argued on the ship," said Nolan. "The Coms aren''t a very believing people," he said slowly. The _Lotus_ went on toward Planet Five, leaving a world which should On the fourth day after landing, the skipper sent for Nolan. "I have to inform you," said the Com Ambassador, "that any military The Com Ambassador said politely: The Com Ambassador said politely:


id: 53048
title: The Hermit of Mars
author: Bartholomew, Stephen
txt: ./txt/53048.txt
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extension: .txt
mime: text/plain
summary:
  Martin Devere had looked up from his work in time to see its braking story of Martin Devere, "The Hermit of Mars." Over the years, now that But everyone should know by now how Martin Devere first came to Mars Martin Devere, however, had been on Mars for three years now. "I don''t even know if the radio works," Martin Devere answered. The man with the gun turned to stare at Martin Devere. When Martin Devere returned awhile later, the bald man was still "And what if I did, Pop?" The tall man walked closer to Martin Devere. "What do you mean like _yours_?" the tall man said. Martin Devere was silent again until the tall man opened the oven and Martin Devere looked up at the sound of the bald man''s voice. Then Martin Devere pointed the ancient digging tool at the tall man and


id: 61013
title: The Fastest Gun Dead
author: Grow, Julian F.
txt: ./txt/61013.txt
cache: ./cache/61013.txt
extension: .txt
mime: text/plain
summary:
  "I want you, Dirty Jake," the big man said. Leastways, from the time I got to know him, some fourteen years gone, was what you knew right off was a weapon even if it did look like an The femur dropped from Jake''s right hand like he''d been shot. got to worrying again at the umbrella handle and those dead Indians. "Jake," I said, "I think I''ve got that dingus figured." He "I think it''s a gun that can read minds like a gypsy," I said. This gun," I tapped the umbrella handle and Jake started Jake stared at the umbrella handle like a stuffed owl. Then Jake gave me the sixteenth, and by the time I got up again he was "He come right in the swingin'' door an'' stood there," Hubert said over special signal to Jake''s gun before it reached their own right hand.


id: 61858
title: Revolt on Io
author: Bond, Nelson S.
txt: ./txt/61858.txt
cache: ./cache/61858.txt
extension: .txt
mime: text/plain
summary:
  Dan Mallory said, "Comets to you, sailor!" And he rose, stretching over Mallory''s shoulder, shrewd, space-faded eyes reading sense into Mallory said respectfully, "Yes, sir. The skipper''s words echoed in Dan Mallory''s memory as he stepped from Mallory said cautiously, "Perhaps you''re too apprehensive, Captain. Mallory said respectfully, "I''m very sorry, sir. was Dan Mallory, a Lieutenant of the Solar Space Patrol, a respectable, "Lady Alice," said Mallory pleadingly, "a state of war exists on Io. Strange things are happening aboard the _Libra_, things the exact contrition swept over Mallory as the one-time officer said, "I--I''m He had to arrest Lady Alice, thought Dan Mallory. Mallory sought the side of Lady Alice, said, "Yes?" said Mallory. "If you please, sir!" said Dan Mallory, white-lipped. Mallory said, "That''s just it, damn it! "You''re after the wrong man!" screamed Dan Mallory. This is the end," said Mallory. Knowing that, Dan Mallory groaned.


id: 63286
title: Invader From Infinity
author: Whittington, George A.
txt: ./txt/63286.txt
cache: ./cache/63286.txt
extension: .txt
mime: text/plain
summary:
  Commander Jon McPartland stared with hard blue eyes into his view Clemens spoke softly into the intra-ship phone, and Commander Jon Lieutenant-Commander Clemens bent to his intra-phone, turned to relay. "Navigation Officer reports enemy ship has altered course to head on. "All ray stations," went on McPartland, "fire at maximum range. "We''re hit, sir, right through our screens at this range! the Earth ship broke away from the fight, the Lieutenant-Commander was "Have your men break out two space-suits, Mister," said McPartland. "Mister Clemens," snapped the Commander, "hold our course. Commander Jon McPartland stared with hard blue eyes into his screen. "Enemy ship changing course, sir, swinging aside." "Begging your pardon, sir," said Reynolds, the Ray Control Officer, in "Sir," the Commander groaned, "this attacker has the range and a ray "Just your best, Commander Jon McPartland. "Thank you, sir." McPartland turned from the visa-phone as Marshal


id: 63695
title: Prodigal Weapon
author: Garson, Bill
txt: ./txt/63695.txt
cache: ./cache/63695.txt
extension: .txt
mime: text/plain
summary:
  Sean fixed his green eyes on the scarlet-kilted Krak whose light had Sean grew aware of the monotonous voice of a Krak, tolling out what "That hurt, Sean," Mike said softly. Sean still saw that strange look on Klash''s face when he opened his The Krak looked around the prison room impassively, his bald head Sean turned to Mike and Marcia. Mike said just one word before he stood up and walked away with Marcia. They looked, Sean thought, like long lines of ants moving toward their Sean looked from Marcia to Shel Lur. Shel Lur nodded: "Your woman," she said again. Marcia turned her head to stare at the Krak woman. Mike moved quickly toward them, his eyes fixed on Marcia''s face. Mike O''Hara stared at the body of the Krak, then at Sean''s smiling lips. Sean shrugged as Mike moved closer to Marcia. Sean stood a long moment, looking at the fallen Kraks.


