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"
You
get
the
credit
,
Milo
.
And
if
a
man
wins
a
medal
flying
one
of
your
missions
,
you
get
the
medal
.
"
"
Who
dies
if
he
gets
killed
?
"
"
Why
,
he
dies
,
of
course
.
After
all
,
Milo
,
what
’
s
fair
is
fair
.
There
’
s
just
one
thing
.
"
"
You
’
ll
have
to
raise
the
number
of
missions
.
"
"
I
might
have
to
raise
the
number
of
missions
again
,
and
I
’
m
not
sure
the
men
will
fly
them
.
They
’
re
still
pretty
sore
because
I
jumped
them
to
seventy
.
If
I
can
get
just
one
of
the
regular
officers
to
fly
more
,
the
rest
will
probably
follow
.
"
"
Nately
will
fly
more
missions
,
sir
,
"
Milo
said
.
"
I
was
told
in
strictest
confidence
just
a
little
while
ago
that
he
’
ll
do
anything
he
has
to
in
order
to
remain
overseas
with
a
girl
he
’
s
fallen
in
love
with
.
"
"
But
Nately
will
fly
more
!
"
Colonel
Cathcart
declared
,
and
he
brought
his
hands
together
in
a
resounding
clap
of
victory
.
"
Yes
,
Nately
will
fly
more
.
And
this
time
I
’
m
really
going
to
jump
the
missions
,
right
up
to
eighty
,
and
really
knock
General
Dreedle
’
s
eye
out
.
And
this
is
a
good
way
to
get
that
lousy
rat
Yossarian
back
into
combat
where
he
might
get
killed
.
"
"
Yossarian
?
"
A
tremor
of
deep
concern
passed
over
Milo
’
s
simple
,
homespun
features
,
and
he
scratched
the
corner
of
his
reddish
-
brown
mustache
thoughtfully
.
"
Yeah
,
Yossarian
.
I
hear
he
’
s
going
around
saying
that
he
’
s
finished
his
missions
and
the
war
’
s
over
for
him
.
Well
,
maybe
he
has
finished
his
missions
.
