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"
Now
,
if
we
can
just
find
out
who
my
malaria
belongs
to
we
’
d
be
all
set
.
It
’
s
not
that
I
’
ve
got
anything
against
malaria
.
I
’
d
just
as
soon
goldbrick
with
malaria
as
with
anything
else
.
It
’
s
only
that
I
feel
an
injustice
has
been
committed
.
Why
should
I
have
somebody
else
’
s
malaria
and
you
have
my
dose
of
clap
?
"
"
I
’
ve
got
more
than
your
dose
of
clap
,
"
Yossarian
told
him
.
"
I
’
ve
got
to
keep
flying
combat
missions
because
of
that
dose
of
yours
until
they
kill
me
.
"
"
That
makes
it
even
worse
.
What
’
s
the
justice
in
that
?
"
"
I
had
a
friend
named
Clevinger
two
and
a
half
weeks
ago
who
used
to
see
plenty
of
justice
in
it
.
"
"
It
’
s
the
highest
kind
of
justice
of
all
,
"
Clevinger
had
gloated
,
clapping
his
hands
with
a
merry
laugh
.
"
I
can
’
t
help
thinking
of
the
Hippolytus
of
Euripides
,
where
the
early
licentiousness
of
Theseus
is
probably
responsible
for
the
asceticism
of
the
son
that
helps
bring
about
the
tragedy
that
ruins
them
all
.
If
nothing
else
,
that
episode
with
the
Wac
should
teach
you
the
evil
of
sexual
immorality
.
"
"
It
teaches
me
the
evil
of
candy
.
"
"
Can
’
t
you
see
that
you
’
re
not
exactly
without
blame
for
the
predicament
you
’
re
in
?
"
Clevinger
had
continued
with
undisguised
relish
.
"
If
you
hadn
’
t
been
laid
up
in
the
hospital
with
venereal
disease
for
ten
days
back
there
in
Africa
,
you
might
have
finished
your
twenty
-
five
missions
in
time
to
be
sent
home
before
Colonel
Nevers
was
killed
and
Colonel
Cathcart
came
to
replace
him
.
"
"
And
what
about
you
?
"
Yossarian
had
replied
.
"
You
never
got
clap
in
Marrakech
and
you
’
re
in
the
same
predicament
.
"
"
I
don
’
t
know
,
"
confessed
Clevinger
,
with
a
trace
of
mock
concern
.
"
I
guess
I
must
have
done
something
very
bad
in
my
time
.
"
