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"
Just
because
they
’
re
small
doesn
’
t
mean
they
’
re
unimportant
.
"
"
I
don
’
t
care
.
"
"
Once
more
?
"
"
When
I
’
m
not
around
.
You
’
re
a
happy
imbecile
and
you
don
’
t
know
what
it
means
to
feel
the
way
I
do
.
Things
happen
to
me
when
you
work
over
small
things
that
I
can
’
t
even
begin
to
explain
.
I
find
out
that
I
can
’
t
stand
you
.
I
start
to
hate
you
,
and
I
’
m
soon
thinking
seriously
about
busting
this
bottle
down
on
your
head
or
stabbing
you
in
the
neck
with
that
hunting
knife
there
.
Do
you
understand
?
"
Orr
nodded
very
intelligently
.
"
I
won
’
t
take
the
valve
apart
now
,
"
he
said
,
and
began
taking
it
apart
,
working
with
slow
,
tireless
,
interminable
precision
,
his
rustic
,
ungainly
face
bent
very
close
to
the
floor
,
picking
painstakingly
at
the
minute
mechanism
in
his
fingers
with
such
limitless
,
plodding
concentration
that
he
seemed
scarcely
to
be
thinking
of
it
at
all
.
Yossarian
cursed
him
silently
and
made
up
his
mind
to
ignore
him
.
"
What
the
hell
’
s
your
hurry
with
that
stove
,
anyway
?
"
he
barked
out
a
moment
later
in
spite
of
himself
.
"
It
’
s
still
hot
out
.
We
’
re
probably
going
swimming
later
.
What
are
you
worried
about
the
cold
for
.
"
"
The
days
are
getting
shorter
,
"
Orr
observed
philosophically
.
"
I
’
d
like
to
get
this
all
finished
for
you
while
there
’
s
still
time
.
You
’
ll
have
the
best
stove
in
the
squadron
when
I
’
m
through
.
It
will
burn
all
night
with
this
feed
control
I
’
m
fixing
,
and
these
metal
plates
will
radiate
the
heat
all
over
the
tent
.
If
you
leave
a
helmet
full
of
water
on
this
thing
when
you
go
to
sleep
,
you
’
ll
have
warm
water
to
wash
with
all
ready
for
you
when
you
wake
up
.
Won
’
t
that
be
nice
?
If
you
want
to
cook
eggs
or
soup
,
all
you
’
ll
have
to
do
is
set
the
pot
down
here
and
turn
the
fire
up
.
"
"
What
do
you
mean
,
me
?
"
Yossarian
wanted
to
know
.
"
Where
are
you
going
to
be
?
"
Orr
’
s
stunted
torso
shook
suddenly
with
a
muffled
spasm
of
amusement
.
"
I
don
’
t
know
,
"
he
exclaimed
,
and
a
weird
,
wavering
giggle
gushed
out
suddenly
through
his
chattering
buck
teeth
like
an
exploding
jet
of
emotion
.
He
was
still
laughing
when
he
continued
,
and
his
voice
was
clogged
with
saliva
.
"
If
they
keep
on
shooting
me
down
this
way
,
I
don
’
t
know
where
I
’
m
going
to
be
.
"
Yossarian
was
moved
.
"
Why
don
’
t
you
try
to
stop
flying
,
Orr
?
You
’
ve
got
an
excuse
.
"
"
I
’
ve
only
got
eighteen
missions
.
"
