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"
He
’
s
a
C
.
I
.
D
.
man
,
"
Yossarian
notified
him
tranquilly
.
"
We
’
ve
got
three
here
now
and
more
on
the
way
.
Oh
,
don
’
t
be
scared
.
They
’
re
after
a
forger
named
Washington
Irving
.
They
’
re
not
interested
in
murderers
.
"
"
Murderers
?
"
Dobbs
was
affronted
.
"
Why
do
you
call
us
murderers
?
Just
because
we
’
re
going
to
murder
Colonel
Cathcart
?
"
"
Be
quiet
,
damn
you
!
"
directed
Yossarian
.
"
Can
’
t
you
whisper
?
"
"
I
am
whispering
.
I
—
"
"
You
’
re
still
shouting
.
"
"
No
,
I
’
m
not
.
I
—
"
"
Hey
,
shut
up
down
there
,
will
you
?
"
patients
all
over
the
ward
began
hollering
at
Dobbs
.
"
I
’
ll
fight
you
all
!
"
Dobbs
screamed
back
at
them
,
and
stood
up
on
a
rickety
wooden
chair
,
waving
the
gun
wildly
.
Yossarian
caught
his
arm
and
yanked
him
down
.
Dobbs
began
sneezing
again
.
"
I
have
an
allergy
,
"
he
apologized
when
he
had
finished
,
his
nostrils
running
and
his
eyes
streaming
with
tears
.
"
That
’
s
too
bad
.
You
’
d
make
a
great
leader
of
men
without
it
.
"
