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"
He
is
.
"
"
You
see
?
"
cried
Captain
Black
.
"
They
’
re
taking
over
everything
!
Well
,
I
’
m
not
going
to
stand
for
it
.
I
’
ll
take
this
matter
right
to
Major
—
—
de
Coverley
himself
if
I
have
to
.
I
’
ll
have
Milo
speak
to
him
about
it
the
minute
he
gets
back
from
Rome
.
"
Captain
Black
had
boundless
faith
in
the
wisdom
,
power
and
justice
of
Major
—
—
de
Coverley
,
even
though
he
had
never
spoken
to
him
before
and
still
found
himself
without
the
courage
to
do
so
.
He
deputized
Milo
to
speak
to
Major
—
—
de
Coverley
for
him
and
stormed
out
impatiently
as
he
waited
for
the
tall
executive
officer
to
return
.
Along
with
everyone
else
in
the
squadron
,
he
lived
in
profound
awe
and
reverence
of
the
majestic
,
white
-
haired
major
with
the
craggy
face
and
Jehovean
bearing
,
who
came
back
from
Rome
finally
with
an
injured
eye
inside
a
new
celluloid
eye
patch
and
smashed
his
whole
Glorious
Crusade
to
bits
with
a
single
stroke
.
Milo
carefully
said
nothing
when
Major
—
—
de
Coverley
stepped
into
the
mess
hall
with
his
fierce
and
austere
dignity
the
day
he
returned
and
found
his
way
blocked
by
a
wall
of
officers
waiting
in
line
to
sign
loyalty
oaths
.
At
the
far
end
of
the
food
counter
,
a
group
of
men
who
had
arrived
earlier
were
pledging
allegiance
to
the
flag
,
with
trays
of
food
balanced
in
one
hand
,
in
order
to
be
allowed
to
take
seats
at
the
table
.
Already
at
the
tables
,
a
group
that
had
arrived
still
earlier
was
singing
"
The
Star
-
Spangled
Banner
"
in
order
that
they
might
use
the
salt
and
pepper
and
ketchup
there
.
The
hubbub
began
to
subside
slowly
as
Major
—
—
de
Coverley
paused
in
the
doorway
with
a
frown
of
puzzled
disapproval
,
as
though
viewing
something
bizarre
.
He
started
forward
in
a
straight
line
,
and
the
wall
of
officers
before
him
parted
like
the
Red
Sea
.
Glancing
neither
left
nor
right
,
he
strode
indomitably
up
to
the
steam
counter
and
,
in
a
clear
,
full
-
bodied
voice
that
was
gruff
with
age
and
resonant
with
ancient
eminence
and
authority
,
said
:
"
Gimme
eat
.
"
Instead
of
eat
,
Corporal
Snark
gave
Major
—
—
de
Coverley
a
loyalty
oath
to
sign
.
Major
—
—
de
Coverley
swept
it
away
with
mighty
displeasure
the
moment
he
recognized
what
it
was
,
his
good
eye
flaring
up
blindingly
with
fiery
disdain
and
his
enormous
old
corrugated
face
darkening
in
mountainous
wrath
.
"
Gimme
eat
,
I
said
,
"
he
ordered
loudly
in
harsh
tones
that
rumbled
ominously
through
the
silent
tent
like
claps
of
distant
thunder
.
Corporal
Snark
turned
pale
and
began
to
tremble
.
He
glanced
toward
Milo
pleadingly
for
guidance
.
For
several
terrible
seconds
there
was
not
a
sound
.
Then
Milo
nodded
.
