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"
Anything
worth
living
for
,
"
said
Nately
,
"
is
worth
dying
for
.
"
"
And
anything
worth
dying
for
,
"
answered
the
sacrilegious
old
man
,
"
is
certainly
worth
living
for
.
You
know
,
you
’
re
such
a
pure
and
naive
young
man
that
I
almost
feel
sorry
for
you
.
How
old
are
you
?
Twenty
-
five
?
Twenty
-
six
?
"
"
Nineteen
,
"
said
Nately
.
"
I
’
ll
be
twenty
in
January
.
"
"
If
you
live
.
"
The
old
man
shook
his
head
,
wearing
,
for
a
moment
,
the
same
touchy
,
meditating
frown
of
the
fretful
and
disapproving
old
woman
.
"
They
are
going
to
kill
you
if
you
don
’
t
watch
out
,
and
I
can
see
now
that
you
are
not
going
to
watch
out
.
Why
don
’
t
you
use
some
sense
and
try
to
be
more
like
me
?
You
might
live
to
be
a
hundred
and
seven
,
too
.
"
"
Because
it
’
s
better
to
die
on
one
’
s
feet
than
live
on
one
’
s
knees
,
"
Nately
retorted
with
triumphant
and
lofty
conviction
.
"
I
guess
you
’
ve
heard
that
saying
before
.
"
"
Yes
,
I
certainly
have
,
"
mused
the
treacherous
old
man
,
smiling
again
.
"
But
I
’
m
afraid
you
have
it
backward
.
It
is
better
to
live
on
one
’
s
feet
than
die
on
one
’
s
knees
.
That
is
the
way
the
saying
goes
.
"
"
Are
you
sure
?
"
Nately
asked
with
sober
confusion
.
"
It
seems
to
make
more
sense
my
way
.
"
"
No
,
it
makes
more
sense
my
way
.
Ask
your
friends
.
"
Nately
turned
to
ask
his
friends
and
discovered
they
had
gone
.
Yossarian
and
Dunbar
had
both
disappeared
.
The
old
man
roared
with
contemptuous
merriment
at
Nately
’
s
look
of
embarrassed
surprise
.
Nately
’
s
face
darkened
with
shame
.
He
vacillated
helplessly
for
a
few
seconds
and
then
spun
himself
around
and
fled
inside
the
nearest
of
the
hallways
in
search
of
Yossarian
and
Dunbar
,
hoping
to
catch
them
in
time
and
bring
them
back
to
the
rescue
with
news
of
the
remarkable
clash
between
the
old
man
and
Major
—
de
Coverley
.
All
the
doors
in
the
hallways
were
shut
.
There
was
light
under
none
.
It
was
already
very
late
.
Nately
gave
up
his
search
forlornly
.
There
was
nothing
left
for
him
to
do
,
he
realized
finally
,
but
get
the
girl
he
was
in
love
with
and
lie
down
with
her
somewhere
to
make
tender
,
courteous
love
to
her
and
plan
their
future
together
;
but
she
had
gone
off
to
bed
,
too
,
by
the
time
he
returned
to
the
sitting
room
for
her
,
and
there
was
nothing
left
for
him
to
do
then
but
resume
his
abortive
discussion
with
the
loathsome
old
man
,
who
rose
from
his
armchair
with
jesting
civility
and
excused
himself
for
the
night
,
abandoning
Nately
there
with
two
bleary
-
eyed
girls
who
could
not
tell
him
into
which
room
his
own
whore
had
gone
and
who
padded
off
to
bed
several
seconds
later
after
trying
in
vain
to
interest
him
in
themselves
,
leaving
him
to
sleep
alone
in
the
sitting
room
on
the
small
,
lumpy
sofa
.
