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"
Of
course
it
does
.
And
if
that
doesn
’
t
work
,
point
out
the
great
number
of
American
families
that
depend
on
it
for
income
.
"
"
A
great
many
American
families
do
depend
on
it
for
income
.
"
"
You
see
?
"
said
Yossarian
"
You
’
re
much
better
at
it
than
I
am
.
You
almost
make
it
sound
true
.
"
"
It
is
true
,
"
Milo
exclaimed
with
a
strong
trace
of
old
hauteur
.
"
That
’
s
what
I
mean
.
You
do
it
with
just
the
right
amount
of
conviction
.
"
"
You
’
re
sure
you
won
’
t
come
with
me
?
"
Yossarian
shook
his
head
.
Milo
was
impatient
to
get
started
.
He
stuffed
the
remainder
of
the
chocolate
-
covered
cotton
ball
into
his
shirt
pocket
and
edged
his
way
back
gingerly
along
the
branch
to
the
smooth
gray
trunk
.
He
threw
this
arms
about
the
trunk
in
a
generous
and
awkward
embrace
and
began
shinnying
down
,
the
sides
of
his
leather
-
soled
shoes
slipping
constantly
so
that
it
seemed
many
times
he
would
fall
and
injure
himself
.
Halfway
down
,
he
changed
his
mind
and
climbed
back
up
.
Bits
of
tree
bark
stuck
to
his
mustache
,
and
his
straining
face
was
flushed
with
exertion
.
"
I
wish
you
’
d
put
your
uniform
on
instead
of
going
around
naked
that
way
,
"
he
confided
pensively
before
he
climbed
back
down
again
and
hurried
away
.
"
You
might
start
a
trend
,
and
then
I
’
ll
never
get
rid
of
all
this
goldarned
cotton
.
’
It
was
already
some
time
since
the
chaplain
had
first
begun
wondering
what
everything
was
all
about
.
Was
there
a
God
?
How
could
he
be
sure
?
Being
an
Anabaptist
minister
in
the
American
Army
was
difficult
enough
under
the
best
of
circumstances
;
without
dogma
,
it
was
almost
intolerable
.
