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"
I
said
take
him
out
and
shoot
him
.
Can
’
t
you
hear
?
"
"
Yes
,
sir
!
"
Colonel
Cathcart
responded
smartly
,
swallowing
hard
,
and
turned
in
a
brisk
manner
to
his
chauffeur
and
his
meteorologist
.
"
Take
Major
Danby
out
and
shoot
him
.
"
"
S
-
sir
?
"
his
chauffeur
and
his
meteorologist
stammered
.
"
I
said
take
Major
Danby
out
and
shoot
him
,
"
Colonel
Cathcart
snapped
.
"
Can
’
t
you
hear
?
"
The
two
young
lieutenants
nodded
lumpishly
and
gaped
at
each
other
in
stunned
and
flaccid
reluctance
,
each
waiting
for
the
other
to
initiate
the
procedure
of
taking
Major
Danby
outside
and
shooting
him
.
Neither
had
ever
taken
Major
Danby
outside
and
shot
him
before
.
They
inched
their
way
dubiously
toward
Major
Danby
from
opposite
sides
.
Major
Danby
was
white
with
fear
.
His
legs
collapsed
suddenly
and
he
began
to
fall
,
and
the
two
young
lieutenants
sprang
forward
and
seized
him
under
both
arms
to
save
him
from
slumping
to
the
floor
.
Now
that
they
had
Major
Danby
,
the
rest
seemed
easy
,
but
there
were
no
guns
.
Major
Danby
began
to
cry
.
Colonel
Cathcart
wanted
to
rush
to
his
side
and
comfort
him
,
but
did
not
want
to
look
like
a
sissy
in
front
of
General
Dreedle
.
He
remembered
that
Appleby
and
Havermeyer
always
brought
their
.
45
automatics
on
the
missions
,
and
he
began
to
scan
the
rows
of
men
in
search
of
them
.
As
soon
as
Major
Danby
began
to
cry
,
Colonel
Moodus
,
who
had
been
vacillating
wretchedly
on
the
sidelines
,
could
restrain
himself
no
longer
and
stepped
out
diffidently
toward
General
Dreedle
with
a
sickly
air
of
self
-
sacrifice
.
"
I
think
you
’
d
better
wait
a
minute
,
Dad
,
"
he
suggested
hesitantly
.
"
I
don
’
t
think
you
can
shoot
him
.
"
General
Dreedle
was
infuriated
by
his
intervention
.
"
Who
the
hell
says
I
can
’
t
?
"
he
thundered
pugnaciously
in
a
voice
loud
enough
to
rattle
the
whole
building
.
Colonel
Moodus
,
his
face
flushing
with
embarrassment
,
bent
close
to
whisper
into
his
ear
.
"
Why
the
hell
can
’
t
I
?
"
General
Dreedle
bellowed
.
Colonel
Moodus
whispered
some
more
.
"
You
mean
I
can
’
t
shoot
anyone
I
want
to
?
"
General
Dreedle
demanded
with
uncompromising
indignation
.
He
pricked
up
his
ears
with
interest
as
Colonel
Moodus
continued
whispering
.
"
Is
that
a
fact
?
"
he
inquired
,
his
rage
tamed
by
curiosity
.
"
Yes
,
Dad
.
I
’
m
afraid
it
is
.
"
"
I
guess
you
think
you
’
re
pretty
goddam
smart
,
don
’
t
you
?
"
General
Dreedle
lashed
out
at
Colonel
Moodus
suddenly
.
Colonel
Moodus
turned
crimson
again
.
"
No
,
Dad
,
it
isn
’
t
—
"
