This Bulletin was only two hours old, and had picked up the information the Sitrep had missed the night before. At this point, George Allen showed up at my elbow. That should begin in a few hours. Another sneak attack. I asked George if he'd heard which units were involved in the offensive.
Urban attacks are what they're for.
I left the confusion of the situation room for my desk, in order to draft a cable to the Saigon Station. Stroking his already mussed-up hair, he perused the draft. His main alteration to it was to change anomoly to anomaly. Send it on, as is. But come to think of it, you should check it out first with Drex Godfrey.