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"
You
know
,
something
like
that
once
happened
to
my
whole
tribe
,
"
Chief
White
Halfoat
remarked
in
jolly
appreciation
,
sitting
back
on
his
cot
to
chuckle
.
"
Why
don
’
t
you
get
Captain
Black
to
kick
those
kids
out
?
Captain
Black
likes
to
kick
people
out
.
"
Yossarian
grimaced
sourly
at
the
mere
mention
of
Captain
Black
,
who
was
already
bullying
the
new
fliers
each
time
they
stepped
into
his
intelligence
tent
for
maps
or
information
.
Yossarian
’
s
attitude
toward
his
roommates
turned
merciful
and
protective
at
the
mere
recollection
of
Captain
Black
.
It
was
not
their
fault
that
they
were
young
and
cheerful
,
he
reminded
himself
as
he
carried
the
swinging
beam
of
his
flashlight
back
through
the
darkness
.
He
wished
that
he
could
be
young
and
cheerful
,
too
.
And
it
wasn
’
t
their
fault
that
they
were
courageous
,
confident
and
carefree
.
He
would
just
have
to
be
patient
with
them
until
one
or
two
were
killed
and
the
rest
wounded
,
and
then
they
would
all
turn
out
okay
.
He
vowed
to
be
more
tolerant
and
benevolent
,
but
when
he
ducked
inside
his
tent
with
his
friendlier
attitude
a
great
blaze
was
roaring
in
the
fireplace
,
and
he
gasped
in
horrified
amazement
Orr
’
s
beautiful
birch
logs
were
going
up
in
smoke
!
His
roommates
had
set
fire
to
them
!
He
gaped
at
the
four
insensitive
overheated
faces
and
wanted
to
shout
curses
at
them
.
He
wanted
to
bang
their
heads
together
as
they
greeted
him
with
loud
convivial
cries
and
invited
him
generously
to
pull
up
a
chair
and
eat
their
chestnuts
and
roasted
potatoes
.
What
could
he
do
with
them
?
And
the
very
next
morning
they
got
rid
of
the
dead
man
in
his
tent
!
Just
like
that
,
they
whisked
him
away
!
They
carried
his
cot
and
all
his
belongings
right
out
into
the
bushes
and
simply
dumped
them
there
,
and
then
they
strode
back
slapping
their
hands
briskly
at
a
job
well
done
.
Yossarian
was
stunned
by
their
overbearing
vigor
and
zeal
,
by
their
practical
,
direct
efficiency
.
In
a
matter
of
moments
they
had
disposed
energetically
of
a
problem
with
which
Yossarian
and
Sergeant
Towser
had
been
grappling
unsuccessfully
for
months
.
Yossarian
was
alarmed
—
they
might
get
rid
of
him
just
as
quickly
,
he
feared
—
and
ran
to
Hungry
Joe
and
fled
with
him
to
Rome
the
day
before
Nately
’
s
whore
finally
got
a
good
night
’
s
sleep
and
woke
up
in
love
.
He
missed
Nurse
Duckett
in
Rome
.
There
was
not
much
else
to
do
after
Hungry
Joe
left
on
his
mail
run
.
Yossarian
missed
Nurse
Duckett
so
much
that
he
went
searching
hungrily
through
the
streets
for
Luciana
,
whose
laugh
and
invisible
scar
he
had
never
forgotten
,
or
the
boozy
,
blowzy
,
bleary
-
eyed
floozy
in
the
overloaded
white
brassière
and
unbuttoned
orange
satin
blouse
whose
naughty
salmon
-
colored
cameo
ring
Aarfy
had
thrown
away
so
callously
through
the
window
of
her
car
.
How
he
yearned
for
both
girls
!
He
looked
for
them
in
vain
.
He
was
so
deeply
in
love
with
them
,
and
he
knew
he
would
never
see
either
again
.
Despair
gnawed
at
him
.
Visions
beset
him
.
He
wanted
Nurse
Duckett
with
her
dress
up
and
her
slim
thighs
bare
to
the
hips
.
He
banged
a
thin
streetwalker
with
a
wet
cough
who
picked
him
up
from
an
alley
between
hotels
,
but
that
was
no
fun
at
all
and
he
hastened
to
the
enlisted
men
’
s
apartment
for
the
fat
,
friendly
maid
in
the
lime
-
colored
panties
,
who
was
overjoyed
to
see
him
but
couldn
’
t
arouse
him
.
He
went
to
bed
there
early
and
slept
alone
.
He
woke
up
disappointed
and
banged
a
sassy
,
short
,
chubby
girl
he
found
in
the
apartment
after
breakfast
,
but
that
was
only
a
little
better
,
and
he
chased
her
away
when
he
’
d
finished
and
went
back
to
sleep
.
He
napped
till
lunch
and
then
went
shopping
for
presents
for
Nurse
Duckett
and
a
scarf
for
the
maid
in
the
lime
-
coloured
panties
,
who
hugged
him
with
such
gargantuan
gratitude
that
he
was
soon
hot
for
Nurse
Duckett
and
ran
looking
lecherously
for
Luciana
again
.
Instead
he
found
Aarfy
,
who
had
landed
in
Rome
when
Hungry
Joe
returned
with
Dunbar
,
Nately
and
Dobbs
,
and
who
would
not
go
along
on
the
drunken
foray
that
night
to
rescue
Nately
’
s
whore
from
the
middle
-
aged
military
big
shots
holding
her
captive
in
a
hotel
because
she
would
not
say
uncle
.
"
Why
should
I
risk
getting
into
trouble
just
to
help
her
out
?
"
Aarfy
demanded
haughtily
.
"
But
don
’
t
tell
Nately
I
said
that
.
Tell
him
I
had
to
keep
an
appointment
with
some
very
important
fraternity
brothers
.
"
The
middle
-
aged
big
shots
would
not
let
Nately
’
s
whore
leave
until
they
made
her
say
uncle
.
"
Say
uncle
,
"
they
said
to
her
.
"
Uncle
,
"
she
said
.
"
No
,
no
.
Say
uncle
.
"
"
Uncle
,
"
she
said
.
