WARNINGS


Pietro had drifted down to Florida and was working with a gang at

railroad construction. He had been told to beware of rattlesnakes, but

assured that they would always give the warning rattle before striking.



One hot day he was eating his noon luncheon on a pine log when he saw a

big rattler coiled a few feet in front of him. He eyed the serpent and

began to lift his legs over the log. He had barely got them out of the

way when the snake's fangs hit the bark beneath him.



"Son of a guna!" yelled Pietro. "Why you no ringa da bell?"



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