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"
I
couldn
’
t
do
it
without
you
,
"
Dobbs
explained
.
"
I
need
you
to
tell
me
to
go
ahead
.
"
Yossarian
found
it
hard
to
believe
him
.
"
Is
that
all
you
want
me
to
do
?
Just
tell
you
to
go
ahead
?
"
"
That
’
s
all
I
need
from
you
,
"
Dobbs
answered
.
"
Just
tell
me
to
go
ahead
and
I
’
ll
blow
his
brains
out
all
by
myself
the
day
after
tomorrow
.
"
His
voice
was
accelerating
with
emotion
and
rising
again
.
"
I
’
d
like
to
shoot
Colonel
Korn
in
the
head
,
too
,
while
we
’
re
at
it
,
although
I
’
d
like
to
spare
Major
Danby
,
if
that
’
s
all
right
with
you
.
Then
I
’
d
murder
Appleby
and
Havermeyer
also
,
and
after
we
finish
murdering
Appleby
and
Havermeyer
I
’
d
like
to
murder
McWatt
.
"
"
McWatt
?
"
cried
Yossarian
,
almost
jumping
up
in
horror
.
"
McWatt
’
s
a
friend
of
mine
.
What
do
you
want
from
McWatt
?
"
"
I
don
’
t
know
,
"
Dobbs
confessed
with
an
air
of
floundering
embarrassment
.
"
I
just
thought
that
as
long
as
we
were
murdering
Appleby
and
Havermeyer
we
might
as
well
murder
McWatt
too
.
Don
’
t
you
want
to
murder
McWatt
?
"
Yossarian
took
a
firm
stand
.
"
Look
,
I
might
keep
interested
in
this
if
you
stop
shouting
it
all
over
the
island
and
if
you
stick
to
killing
Colonel
Cathcart
.
But
if
you
’
re
going
to
turn
this
into
a
blood
bath
,
you
can
forget
about
me
.
"
"
All
right
,
all
right
,
"
Dobbs
sought
to
placate
him
.
"
Just
Colonel
Cathcart
.
Should
I
do
it
?
Tell
me
to
go
ahead
.
"
Yossarian
shook
his
head
.
"
I
don
’
t
think
I
could
tell
you
to
go
ahead
.
"
Dobbs
was
frantic
.
"
I
’
m
willing
to
compromise
,
"
he
pleaded
vehemently
.
"
You
don
’
t
have
to
tell
me
to
go
ahead
.
Just
tell
me
it
’
s
a
good
idea
.
Okay
?
Is
it
a
good
idea
?
"
Yossarian
still
shook
his
head
.
"
It
would
have
been
a
great
idea
if
you
had
gone
ahead
and
done
it
without
even
speaking
to
me
.
Now
it
’
s
too
late
.
I
don
’
t
think
I
can
tell
you
anything
.
Give
me
some
more
time
.
I
might
change
my
mind
.
"
"
Then
it
will
be
too
late
.
"
Yossarian
kept
shaking
his
head
.
Dobbs
was
disappointed
.
He
sat
for
a
moment
with
a
hangdog
look
,
then
spurted
to
his
feet
suddenly
and
stamped
away
to
have
another
impetuous
crack
at
persuading
Doc
Daneeka
to
ground
him
,
knocking
over
Yossarian
’
s
washstand
with
his
hip
when
he
lurched
around
and
tripping
over
the
fuel
line
of
the
stove
Orr
was
still
constructing
.
Doc
Daneeka
withstood
Dobbs
’
s
blustering
and
gesticulating
attack
with
a
series
of
impatient
nods
and
sent
him
to
the
medical
tent
to
describe
his
symptoms
to
Gus
and
Wes
,
who
painted
his
gums
purple
with
gentian
-
violet
solution
the
moment
he
started
to
talk
.
They
painted
his
toes
purple
,
too
,
and
forced
a
laxative
down
his
throat
when
he
opened
his
mouth
again
to
complain
,
and
then
they
sent
him
away
.
Dobbs
was
in
even
worse
shape
than
Hungry
Joe
,
who
could
at
least
fly
missions
when
he
was
not
having
nightmares
.
Dobbs
was
almost
as
bad
as
Orr
,
who
seemed
happy
as
an
undersized
,
grinning
lark
with
his
deranged
and
galvanic
giggle
and
shivering
warped
buck
teeth
and
who
was
sent
along
for
a
rest
leave
with
Milo
and
Yossarian
on
the
trip
to
Cairo
for
eggs
when
Milo
bought
cotton
instead
and
took
off
at
dawn
for
Istanbul
with
his
plane
packed
to
the
gun
turrets
with
exotic
spiders
and
unripened
red
bananas
.
Orr
was
one
of
the
homeliest
freaks
Yossarian
had
ever
encountered
,
and
one
of
the
most
attractive
.
He
had
a
raw
bulgy
face
,
with
hazel
eyes
squeezing
from
their
sockets
like
matching
brown
halves
of
marbles
and
thick
,
wavy
particolored
hair
sloping
up
to
a
peak
on
the
top
of
his
head
like
a
pomaded
pup
tent
.
Orr
was
knocked
down
into
the
water
or
had
an
engine
shot
out
almost
every
time
he
went
up
,
and
he
began
jerking
on
Yossarian
’
s
arm
like
a
wild
man
after
they
had
taken
off
for
Naples
and
come
down
in
Sicily
to
find
the
scheming
,
cigar
-
smoking
,
ten
-
year
-
old
pimp
with
the
two
twelve
-
year
-
old
virgin
sisters
waiting
for
them
in
town
in
front
of
the
hotel
in
which
there
was
room
for
only
Milo
.
Yossarian
pulled
back
from
Orr
adamantly
,
gazing
with
some
concern
and
bewilderment
at
Mt
.
Etna
instead
of
Mt
.
Vesuvius
and
wondering
what
they
were
doing
in
Sicily
instead
of
Naples
as
Orr
kept
entreating
him
in
a
tittering
,
stuttering
,
concupiscent
turmoil
to
go
along
with
him
behind
the
scheming
ten
-
year
-
old
pimp
to
his
two
twelve
-
year
-
old
virgin
sisters
who
were
not
really
virgins
and
not
really
sisters
and
who
were
really
only
twenty
-
eight
.
