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Mary
Jane
nodded
,
but
Eloise
didn
’
t
look
over
to
get
the
nod
.
"
Well
,
he
sort
of
had
his
hand
on
my
stomach
.
You
know
.
Anyway
,
all
of
a
sudden
he
said
my
stomach
was
so
beautiful
he
wished
some
officer
would
come
up
and
order
him
to
stick
his
other
hand
through
the
window
.
He
said
he
wanted
to
do
what
was
fair
.
Then
he
took
his
hand
away
and
told
the
conductor
to
throw
his
shoulders
back
.
He
told
him
if
there
was
one
thing
he
couldn
’
t
stand
it
was
a
man
who
didn
’
t
look
proud
of
his
uniform
.
The
conductor
just
told
him
to
go
back
to
sleep
.
"
Eloise
reflected
a
moment
,
then
said
,
"
It
wasn
’
t
always
what
he
said
,
but
how
he
said
it
.
You
know
.
"
"
Have
you
ever
told
Lew
about
him
—
I
mean
,
at
all
?
"
"
Oh
,
"
Eloise
said
,
"
I
started
to
,
once
.
But
the
first
thing
he
asked
me
was
what
his
rank
was
.
"
"
What
was
his
rank
?
"
"
Ha
!
"
said
Eloise
.
"
No
,
I
just
meant
—
"
Eloise
laughed
suddenly
,
from
her
diaphragm
.
"
You
know
what
he
said
once
?
He
said
he
felt
he
was
advancing
in
the
Army
,
but
in
a
different
direction
from
everybody
else
.
He
said
that
when
he
’
d
get
his
first
promotion
,
instead
of
getting
stripes
he
’
d
have
his
sleeves
taken
away
from
him
.
He
said
when
he
’
d
get
to
be
a
general
,
he
’
d
be
stark
naked
.
All
he
’
d
be
wearing
would
be
a
little
infantry
button
in
his
navel
.
"
Eloise
looked
over
at
Mary
Jane
,
who
wasn
’
t
laughing
.
"
Don
’
t
you
think
that
’
s
funny
?
"
"
Yes
.
Only
,
why
don
’
t
you
tell
Lew
about
him
sometime
,
though
?
"
