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"
Have
you
both
taken
leave
of
your
senses
?
Yossarian
,
listen
—
"
"
It
’
s
a
miracle
,
I
tell
you
,
"
the
chaplain
proclaimed
,
seizing
Major
Danby
about
the
waist
and
dancing
him
around
with
his
elbows
extended
for
a
waltz
.
"
A
real
miracle
.
If
Orr
could
row
to
Sweden
,
then
I
can
triumph
over
Colonel
Cathcart
and
Colonel
Korn
,
if
only
I
persevere
.
"
"
Chaplain
,
will
you
please
shut
up
?
"
Major
Danby
entreated
politely
,
pulling
free
and
patting
his
perspiring
brow
with
a
fluttering
motion
.
He
bent
toward
Yossarian
,
who
was
reaching
for
his
shoes
.
"
What
about
Colonel
—
"
"
I
couldn
’
t
care
less
.
"
"
But
this
may
actua
—
"
"
To
hell
with
them
both
!
"
"
This
may
actually
help
them
,
"
Major
Danby
persisted
stubbornly
.
"
Have
you
thought
of
that
?
"
"
Let
the
bastards
thrive
,
for
all
I
care
,
since
I
can
’
t
do
a
thing
to
stop
them
but
embarrass
them
by
running
away
.
I
’
ve
got
responsibilities
of
my
own
now
,
Danby
.
I
’
ve
got
to
get
to
Sweden
.
"
"
You
’
ll
never
make
it
.
It
’
s
impossible
.
It
’
s
almost
a
geographical
impossibility
to
get
there
from
here
.
"
"
Hell
,
Danby
,
I
know
that
.
But
at
least
I
’
ll
be
trying
.
There
’
s
a
young
kid
in
Rome
whose
life
I
’
d
like
to
save
if
I
can
find
her
.
I
’
ll
take
her
to
Sweden
with
me
if
I
can
find
her
,
so
it
isn
’
t
all
selfish
,
is
it
?
"
