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"
Now
,
what
kind
of
a
crazy
question
is
that
?
"
the
Texan
asked
uneasily
.
"
How
can
you
tell
if
he
’
s
breathing
if
it
never
moves
?
"
"
How
can
you
tell
it
’
s
a
he
?
"
"
Does
he
have
pads
over
his
eyes
underneath
that
bandage
over
his
face
?
"
"
Does
he
ever
wiggle
his
toes
or
move
the
tips
of
his
fingers
?
"
The
Texan
backed
away
in
mounting
confusion
.
"
Now
,
what
kind
of
a
crazy
question
is
that
?
You
fellas
must
all
be
crazy
or
something
.
Why
don
’
t
you
just
walk
right
up
to
him
and
get
acquainted
?
He
’
s
a
real
nice
guy
,
I
tell
you
.
"
The
soldier
in
white
was
more
like
a
stuffed
and
sterilized
mummy
than
a
real
nice
guy
.
Nurse
Duckett
and
Nurse
Cramer
kept
him
spick
-
and
-
span
.
They
brushed
his
bandages
often
with
a
whiskbroom
and
scrubbed
the
plaster
casts
on
his
arms
,
legs
,
shoulders
,
chest
and
pelvis
with
soapy
water
.
Working
with
a
round
tin
of
metal
polish
,
they
waxed
a
dim
gloss
on
the
dull
zinc
pipe
rising
from
the
cement
on
his
groin
.
With
damp
dish
towels
they
wiped
the
dust
several
times
a
day
from
the
slim
black
rubber
tubes
leading
in
and
out
of
him
to
the
two
large
stoppered
jars
,
one
of
them
,
hanging
on
a
post
beside
his
bed
,
dripping
fluid
into
his
arm
constantly
through
a
slit
in
the
bandages
while
the
other
,
almost
out
of
sight
on
the
floor
,
drained
the
fluid
away
through
the
zinc
pipe
rising
from
his
groin
.
Both
young
nurses
polished
the
glass
jars
unceasingly
.
They
were
proud
of
their
housework
.
The
more
solicitous
of
the
two
was
Nurse
Cramer
,
a
shapely
,
pretty
,
sexless
girl
with
a
wholesome
unattractive
face
.
Nurse
Cramer
had
a
cute
nose
and
a
radiant
,
blooming
complexion
dotted
with
fetching
sprays
of
adorable
freckles
that
Yossarian
detested
.
She
was
touched
very
deeply
by
the
soldier
in
white
.
Her
virtuous
,
pale
-
blue
,
saucerlike
eyes
flooded
with
leviathan
tears
on
unexpected
occasions
and
made
Yossarian
mad
.
"
How
the
hell
do
you
know
he
’
s
even
in
there
?
"
he
asked
her
.
"
Don
’
t
you
dare
talk
to
me
that
way
!
"
she
replied
indignantly
.
"
Well
,
how
do
you
?
You
don
’
t
even
know
if
it
’
s
really
him
.
"
"
Who
?
"